Leaving the station

Under the scarlet moon

Baby I'll save a seat for you

Far cry from painless

My knees are shaking too

Don't worry baby, I'll save a seat for you

Don't worry baby, I'll save a seat for you

Don't worry baby, I'll save a seat for you

Know I don't eat what I kill

But don't let me die on that hill

Falling asleep at the wheel

Searching for something to feel

Something with curbside appeal

Though I can be far from ideal

Searching for something to feel

Searching for something to feel

Searching for something to feel

Searching for something to feel