I will wait beside your,
bedroom window pane.
Leaves the clocks,
Be absent yet again.
Silence, drive me home.
Move the curtains,
soak up the sun.
We may have lost the battle,
by the war is won.
Silence, drive me home.
They hate us,
because we went to far.
They blame us,
for the wreck of their car.
And who’s to look under the hood?
Understand the machinations when,
I don’t ever know.
I will never know.
But it was the night of my life.
