Today Driving Home - Live
Lyrics
Sitting on a chair on a front lawn
I got the strangest looks from cars
What do I think I am doing
Embracing that I'm human
Today driving home
I'll let the music do the talking
My voice is real tired and I'd love to not be here
Wherever it is they say I am
Today driving home
I'll let the music do the talking
My voice is real tired and I'd love to not be here
Wherever it is they say I am
Sitting again, this time in my room
I'm wherever it is I say I am
I too want the wind to blow
But I said room, so the wind is on death row
Tonight lying down
There's a fan to keep me comfortable
I'm quite tired after running
Frisson's kiss soon coming
Tonight lying down
There's a fan to keep me comfortable
I'm quite tired after running
Frisson's kiss soon coming
Writer(s): Stephen Lysak
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