Your Car is Waiting




Your car is waiting

Your fate is sealed inside


Emotions synchronized


Your hands are shaking

Your gaze a smoky blue


To any speed that you choose


It might be miles down the boulevard

Between the backroads and the barns

Along the alleys and the avenues

Your car is waiting . . . for you


Your signal's changing

Your nerve is sharp and fast


To make the moment last


Your car is waiting

Your senses taste the chill


You leave 'em standing still