maybe i should drop you at your door
or leave tonight and vanish up the shore
anywhere but here
it’s three o clock we’re driving in your car
you’re screaming out the window at the stars
please don’t drive me home
blame us cause we are who we are
hate us cause you’ll never get that far
and who’d suppose you would go
i’ve already learned enough to know
tell me all the places we could go
and count the headlights passing on the road
a long long time ago
here we are
foreign to their world
straight and composed
your sermons i can do without
and i finally found that everybody loves to love you
when you’re far away
could it be we’ve done something wrong
we’d make it home to your place before dawn
please don’t drive me home
please don’t take me home
Artist: Better Than Ezra
Year: 1999
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 78