Music: Louis Eliot
Two, three, four!
You see the lights go rushing by
Waiting for a car that never comes
20 to two, what are you gonna do?
Waiting for a car that never comes
Don't say the night is dead
I'm clinging to its threads
Like a piece of chewing gum
Singing "This could be the one"
Waiting for a car that never comes
Looking through your phone, picking at the bones
Licking up the powder and the crumbs
Who else can you call? Nobody at all
Waiting for a car that never comes
Don't say the night is dead
I'm clinging to its threads
Like a piece of chewing gum
Singing "This could be the one"
Waiting for a car that never comes
In the bathroom light, you give yourself a fright
Waiting for a car that never comes
Who wants to go home to lie awake alone?
Temples beating like a drum
And don't say the night is dead
I'm clinging to its threads
Like a chewed up piece of gum
Singing "This could be the one"
Waiting for a car that never comes
Car that never comes
Car that never comes
Car that never comes