Fighting in the Car

joe p

One day is all I really want
Your morning breath mixed with the sun
We′ll bank on overnight successWake up millionaires in bed
Someday that's all I really want

One minute left until I hit
I think of you and wonder if
You see me all the way down there
As I fall out of the air
One second left until I hit

I′ve been hiding in my skin
And learning how to live in my head
Come cut out my heart
We'll go driving in the dark
And start fighting in the car again

The inmate loves the prison guard
The one who feeds him through the bars
No light could ever reach his cell
No day or night
No one can tell
So he paints the ceiling full of stars

I've been hiding in my skin
And learning how to live in my head
Come cut out my heart
We′ll go driving in the dark
And start fighting in the car again

Laugh while we set the house on fire
I ran back in to save your smile
I asked, "How did you always picture it?"
You said, "Baby it all looked just like this
Just like this"

I′ve been hiding in my skin
And learning how to live in my head
Come cut out my heart
We'll go driving in the dark
And start fighting in the car again

Again
Again
Again