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Drive Her Home - Jack Gray
Lyrics by：Jack Gray/Jillian Spaeder/Grace Wethor
Composed by：Jack Gray/Jillian Spaeder/Grace Wethor
Produced by：Jack Gray
Her smile melts me
Teeth white as a stone
Fake as an ID
We're down to the bone
I'm on the freeway
Driving her home
I'm like her seatbelt
She wants the moon and the stars in the sky
But she's only human stuck in disguise
I hold her down when she wants to fly
But she knows I mean well
I dropped her off midnight
Staring down those guilty eyes
It's not her fault her crime
It's just the way it is
Ooh I'm running out of ways to drive her home
Ooh I'm running out of ways to fight the
Cards that she kept
Close to her chest
Waiting for something to give
But I won't hold my breath
Ooh I'm running out of ways to find her reasons to hold on
Still smiling laughing it off
'Cause everyone's watching but nobody stops
I know she thinks that she's clever but I know her better than that
When you can't relate to the pain
What are you supposed to say?
I'm a million miles away
Two feet in front of her I'll wait
Ooh I'm running out of ways to drive her home
Ooh I'm running out of ways to fight the
Feelings she gets
Stuck in her head
Waiting for something to give
But I won't hold my breath
Ooh I'm running out of ways to find her reasons to hold on
I'm running out of ways to drive her
I'm running out of ways to find her
Concrete shoes
Midnight blues
Sugarcoat it like the news
Waking up
Win or lose
She'll still be in bed till noon
Ooh I'm running out of ways to drive her home
Ooh I'm running out of ways to find her reasons to hold on
