Sunday Drive

Sunday drive like we always used to do Parked the car in the panoramic view I stayed inside while you photographed the lake Pretend to drive, I pulled the parking brake Felt like time was standing still The sun was pouring on the hill And I'm weightless in the air Floating far away from here The tires turn and slowly crush the ground I still hear the terrifying sound I search for help and meet my mother's eyes She stares back, completely paralyzed Felt like time was standing still The sun was pouring on the hill And I'm weightless in the air Floating far away from here Suddenly, the wreck is lying flat Pulled myself through the shattered window glass An avalanche is running through my head Body bruised and my clothes are painted red Felt like time was standing still The sun was pouring on the hill And I'm weightless in the air Floating far away from here