Driving At Night

The Servant

Driving in the dark in your car 
I want to sleep 
All the headlights weep 
And run under the gloomy rain 
Driving at night makes me sleepy 

I try hard to be like I'm in an advert 
As we descend on the MI 
But I just can't seem to be 
You some how make the car work 
Orange lamps wander upon 
The black rim of the horizon 

Driving in the dark... 

The back seat and me languidy combine 
Whispers from the gears and clutch 
Red and white glows 
I focus on the signs 
Vanishing before I can touch 
Do you have to mumble so much? 

Driving in the dark... 

You start talking to me like I'm in an advert 
As we ascend from the MI 
But I just don't seem to be 
You some how make the car work 
Orange lamps wander upon 
The black rim of the horizon 

Driving in the dark...