Passenger - Crows in snow
Wind-screen wiper’s never gonna stop,Never stop wiping all the snow from the top of our car,A car that has travelled so far from our homes,It’s never good to feel aloneBut we’ve got what we’ve gotIt’s friends that we’ve got in a car,A car that has travelled so far from our homes,It never feels good to be aloneYou’re in the headlights,Skidding out into the roadLike a deer, scared and covered in snowOh, you’re in the headlights,Skidding out into the roadLike a deer, scared and covered in snowFlakes, they fall on boxes and tins and cansThe tins and the cans that fall from bins and handsAnd our hands we hold in such a hurry in a world,That doesn’t seem to care aboutThemselves or each otherOr themselves or each other,Or sisters or mothers,Or themselves or each other,Or architects or brothers,Or themselves or each other,Or astronauts or fathers,Or themselves or each other,Or themselvesSo, kiss me here beneath the street lightsIn a lay-by, all covered in snow oh!Yeah, kiss me here beneath the street lightsAnd oh, in a lay-by, all covered in snow for nowYou and I, we’ve always been crows,Hiding black wings beneath the snowYou and I, we’ve always been crows,Hiding yellow feet beneath the snowYou’re in the headlights, darling oh!And you’re flying out over the road, no, noAnd you’re covered in snowAnd oh, you’re in the headlights, darling nowYou’re flying out over the roadAnd you’re covered in snow