I saw the photograph inside your drawer The that I wasn’t meant to see You wear a smile that I have never seen before But the girl beside you ins’t me
And when the morning comes I will be far away ‘Cause all your little white lies They’ve just turned to grey
Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Far, far, far away now
I’m gonna drive I’m gonna I’m gonna drive Far, far, far away now
I’m gonna drive I’m gonna
I read the messages upon your phone The ones I wasn’t meant to write Those old familiar lines you use on her does she know You used to use those lines on me?
And when the morning comes I’ll be far away ‘Cause all your little white lies They’ve just turned to grey
Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Far, far away now
Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Far, far away now
I’m gonna drive I’m gonna I’m gonna drive Far, far, far away now
I’m gonna drive I’m gonna, I’m gonna I’m gonna drive Far, far, far away now
Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Baby, I’ll drive my car Far, far away now
I’m gonna drive I’m gonna I’m gonna drive Far, far, far away now
I’m gonna drive I’m gonna, I’m gonna I’m gonna drive Far, far, far away now