Sometimes I just..
I can't help but think
There's a particular way
For an angel to sleep
With her head just
Turned up unaware
That you're standing there
Watching her dream
Something frightfully beautiful
Why can't I take this car
And drive it to Mexico
And we'll rob a Texaco
In Santa Fe
Where we'll run out of gas
I wonder why
It scares me to death
You tell me everything you ever
Thought
About love was a lie
And I should be s truck dumb
(Happily insane)
But the man in my head recommends
Against paving my history
Why can't I take this car
And drive it to Mexico
And we'll rob a Texaco
In Santa Fe
Where we'll run out of gas
Why can't I take this bird
And fly her to Jupiter
And pitstop to Venus
Stare back at the Earth
While she catches her sweet, soft breath
Why can't I take this car..
Why can't I take this bird