We haven't talked in months, really it feels like months.
Can you leave the light on, so I know you're there.
I have a way with words, or at least I think I do.
But I don't really say much when we drive.
Home.
Yes I can hardly walk, but what can I do about that now?
I thought I had a good time, before I lost my keys.
I know you've seen me worse, I know I drive you round the bend,
But we/you don't seem to say much.
Until we drive, Home.
There you are in the driveway calling all the shots x3
And it means nothing to no one
But me.