Lyrics

59 yards from your house to my house59 yards away There's a white car waiting to take me Waiting to take me, waiting to take me59 yards from your house to my house59 yards away And I can't help thinking about it I can't help thinking about it I can't help thinking about it One day I'm going to die Telephone lines scratch my name out Across the sky There's a white car waiting to take me Waiting to take me, Waiting to take me Telephone lines scratch my name out Across the sky Keep seeing something flicker In the corner of my eye There's a white car waiting to take me Waiting to take me, Waiting to take me Keep seeing something flicker In the corner of my eye And I can't help thinking about it I can't help thinking about it I can't help thinking about it One day I'm going to die And I can't help thinking about it.
Writer(s): Mark Nicholas Hewerdine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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