Driver's Seat - Denisa

Saturdays sure do feel different when I stopped living at home

Like a hummingbird hanging dead from a windowpane

It felt odd to drive through a highway all alone

And I would try and find what has been boiling in my veins

When the sun comes up that’s when I would feel lost

I’ll be sincere if you tell me where you’re from

But I don’t know why’d you have to stay that long in the back of car

Will you at least be afraid of losing me

Will you stay here for as long as I please in the driver’s seat instead

So you can drive me mad

What did you promise me that day whn we were on th phone

Something about trying as hard as you can keep me for yourself

Did you ever notice anything that was off from my tone

Don’t even try to come back and forth as you please

But I don’t know why’d you have to stay that long in the back of car

Will you at least be afraid of losing me

Will you stay here for as long as I please in the driver’s seat instead

So you can drive me mad

Ooh, ooh, ooh