Left me at the carwash
Feeling eternally tied
Showing the keys and the alarm for astonished minds
Left for a sausage and a men’s talk about synthetic oil
what ever’s left of the weekend you try to spoil
But you can not be told
cause you won’t like to know
Left me at the carwash
Told me to watch it and stay
Told me what’d happen if I dared to go away
Leaving me here in the cold with a car covered with soap
Slowly in our hearts and in our minds we are turning to stone
And you won’t like to know
That the window’s weren’t closed
© 2000 Winn Nielsen