She makes a noise
And my senses are on high alert
A pang of fear grips my heart
My hands clutch the wheel
We just had you checked
Why do you continue to do the thing?
Why are cars so confusing?
And my senses are on high alert
A pang of fear grips my heart
My hands clutch the wheel
We just had you checked
Why do you continue to do the thing?
Why are cars so confusing?