Texty: Ira Losco. Accident Prone. Driving One Of Your Cars.

Saw you go high above Autumn Clouds
Blinding my eyes when the sparks grew bigger than your lies
You?re concealed but still so wonderful so magical
Lining my forehead say can I see if it?s me

So Cold So Cold
You leave me there Alone and scared
Cause I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars


If nothing is beautiful then you can?t make me stay
I?ve made up my mind now there?s nothing you can say (nothing you can say)
But it?s never been your style to waste your time now you?re on your own
Can anyone hear what I?m saying or am I alone?


So Cold So Cold
You leave me there Alone and scared
Cause I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars


ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars
ooh ooh ooh
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah

Cause I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars
Ooh ooh ooh
I?m driving one of your cars