You've asked me to fly
But I don't know how to
I'm used to getting up after all the falling
You hold me tight
Because you don't want me to go
First a conversation then making love on the highway
Hidden from everything and ourselves
Tomorrow, again, if you can
And thinking of it, while you're breathing you're screaming
Then stay here another five minutes
You know they'll become hours
And we'll pass the night
With the car seats down for one more sunrise
You stopped studying
You went to work
For a bit of money and fashionable clothes
I feel a void inside
You, beautiful and ruined
By that story that hurt
and changed you
But now, ignore it if you can
Tomorrow is already too late for us
And thinking of it, while you're breathing you're screaming
Then stay here another five minutes
You know they'll become hours
And we'll pass the night
With the car seats down for one more sunrise
You'd even prefer me to air
You would prefer me to a psychiatrist
Inside a car in the cold our skin
Will mix the smell of sex and that of rust
And tell me you don't go go go
Tell me they will never change us
From dawn to dusk without ever telling us that
This smell remains on us like rust
How about we die a little longer
Then stay here another five minutes
You know they'll become hours
And we'll pass the night
With the car seats down for one more sunrise
With the car seats down for one more sunrise