Gemma Hayes 4.35am
Driving so slow
Streets are empty as we go
Back over the canal
We've all had a long day and we're going home
We all got big tears in our sides
And the city salt doesn't help
But it sure cleans them out
In little coffee shops
And litte sidewalk cops
We're the only ones awake
We're the only ones that can't stop
Driving,so slow
Streets are empty as we go
