(Comon)

Waiting, watching the clock
Breathing, like I'm gonna stop
Knowing this door's gonna knock
And there you'll be

And I pick you up, in my car
And take you away somewhere

We'll sit, parked in my car
Minutes turn into hours
We'll watch the bright lights of the city
Just you and me, dreaming

Your lips dance across mine
Our hands, fingers entwined
There we'll fulfil our desire
Set me free

And I pick you up, in my car
And take you away somewhere

We'll sit, parked in my car
Minutes turn into hours
We'll watch the bright lights of the city
Just you and me, dreaming

And I'll pick you up, when you're down
And take you away

We'll sit, parked in my car
Minutes, turn into hours
We'll watch the bright lights of the city
Just you and me, dreaming