Track Insight / Lyrics
Leather seats and a faded map
Finger tapping on a plastic cap
Yellow paint peeling in the heat
Counting seconds on a quiet street
Thunder rolls on a wooden floor
I don't want to drive no more
Heavy clouds in a purple haze
Lost inside a summer maze
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Nowhere left for the car to go
Wooden porch and a sudden rain
Washing out every city stain
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Silver coins in a metal tray
Watching all of the colors gray
Wiping glass with a cotton rag
Heavy heart like a velvet bag
Thunder rolls on a wooden floor
I don't want to drive no more
Heavy clouds in a purple haze
Lost inside a summer maze
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Nowhere left for the car to go
Wooden porch and a sudden rain
Washing out every city stain
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Tea is steaming in a ceramic cup
Waiting for the morning sun to wake up
Old shoes resting on a cedar beam
Slipping through a steady stream
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Nowhere left for the car to go
Wooden porch and a sudden rain
Washing out every city stain
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Key is turning in a rusty lock
Listening to the ticking clock
Wet pavement and a distant bell
Stories that the alleys tell
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Nowhere left for the car to go
Wooden porch and a sudden rain
Washing out every city stain
Meter on idle, drifting slow
Just let it idle
Keep it slow Meter on idle
Now we go