headlights highways your life collides with mine we're stepping into shelter movin out of shadow we made some wrong moves along the way oh we might have
a cat are buried under a garden well ther's a radio on broken songs empty digression won't be ling to you and me are gone from here lightning on the
Wanna be Your bread and butter Wanna be The honey in your jar Wanna be Your bread and butter Wanna be The honey in your jar
