The dark sky keeps our nightly routine a secret
But we need to be quick because the sun is our rival
And it won’t be long before the gossip queen rises from her beauty sleep
To shed light on our situation crafted of sins
Your bedroom window goes black
Not a moment sooner than it takes my message to send
It isn’t long before you’re climbing through my passenger door
Hoping for a good ride
That fulfills your wild expectations of me
If anyone knows that opposites attract, it’s you
Our bodies become magnets
As your negative is drawn to my positive
But our minds are fogging these windows with lust
And it’s hard to make out what’s ahead
This heavy ton of metal encasing us is swerving out of control
We’re crashing into this house you’ve kept strong and sturdy for years
The windshield breaks shattering glass toward our faces
And somehow we’ve managed to dodge these prying shards
But I’m able to see clearly another consecutive night
The air has turned cold as my conscience starts battling my physical nature
Wrapping itself around me tighter than you are holding on
In an attempt to warm me back up to reality
And guilt has a stronger grip
Forcing me to push you away once more
But parking has always been tight on your block
And the good in me is denting
More and more with each crash
So keep my spot open for tomorrow night
I’ll be pulling up – half past one
