Fialta Cars
I heard the sea
Whispering our secrets back
It said the truth
Owes nothing to the facts
You know if you cannot obey
Then you cannot go
My way my only foray
You cannot go
And you stood and looked me in the eye
The day we toasted in July
I'm always on time
But on that day you had your hair pulled back
Ready to meet the crowd
And oh the way you threw your shoulders back
Tryin' to make ‘em proud
The spots are sticking to your palm
The locks are drippin' with your charm
Wake up
Meet me at the back door
I'll be right on time
Wanna have a conversation
See nothing's quite that easy
Tired as you are
I'll be waiting ‘til the sun appears
Wake up
Meet me at the back door
I'll be right on time
Don't forget your alibi
See nothing's quite that easy
Tired as you are
I'll be waiting ‘til the sun appears
