It was like a movie scene A cut out from a magazine We are not even real Nor are the things we think we feel
Going back to 030 Fly for 20 hours or so Thousand miles apart in heart and soul Now the rub is burning Now the wheels are turning I won't care as long as you do-o-on't
We go driving in your black car Pick me up and love fast We go driving in your black car Pick me up and love fast
I met you on the dancefloor I was high and you were bored I asked you for a lighter And you thought "oh, I like her"
Going back to 030 Back and forth but we go forth Nothing lasts forever, no-o-o You spent all our money Used to call me honey I know that you're sorry o-o-o
We go driving in your black car Pick me up and love fast We go driving in your black car Pick me up and love fast
We're dying for connection Hoping 'til we get some Some sort of erection Maybe we just need addiction
We go driving We go driving We go driving in your black car We go driving We go driving We go driving in your black car
We go driving in your black car Pick me up and love fast We go driving in your black car Pick me up and love fast We go driving in your black car Pick me up and love fast
Compositores: Jamie Alexander Hartman (Jamie Hartman), Miriam Bryant, Victor Niclas Sebastian Raadstroem (Neiked) ECAD: Obra #18819249 Fonograma #15386446