I read the pages about me
In her autobiography
They were brief and to the point
A flash, while you are getting dressed
A memory that needs to be repressed

I´ll just wait until it´s over

Since you´ve gone away
I never know just what to say
Since you´ve gone away
I never know just what to say

Cause I like cars more than telephones
Your voice in my ear makes me feel so alone
Tonight I´m gonna drive
The silver moon is shining bright
Over the interstate
God saying hurry don´t be late
Soon the sun will rise
That´s when the romance dies
And I´m just tired of running around

I walked

To get the mail today
I guess
Your letter never came
I´ll just
Check again tomorrow

A flash while you are getting dressed
A Memory that needs to be repressed
I´ll just wait without saying a word

Since you´ve gone away
I never know just what to say
Since you´ve gone away
I never know just what to say

Cause I like cars more than telephones
Your voice in my head makes me feel so alone
Tonight I´m gonna drive

The silver moon is shining bright
Over the interstate
God saying hurry don´t be late
Soon the sun will rise
That´s when the romance dies
And I´m just tired of running around

But fuck it I love you even if
I´m gonna feel like shit
By the time I get to you
Now the sky is turning blue
The stars they disappear
One by one as the daylights nears
And yes you´re in my head
But that doesn´t make you here
And I´ve lost all my friends
But you´re the one I miss the most
And now I´m almost there

Yeah I´m almost to the coast
And if I had any notion
Of how I´m gonna drive my car across
the Atlantic Ocean,
I´d be fucking set.