So tonight
Is it your car or mine?
I'll bring the blankets
If you bring the wine
Keep your eyes on the screen
As I scramble for air
Searching for silence
As you tug on my hair

And there's obviously something to be said
For the rush of what has just gone to our heads

Did you find your place?
Is it a little bit of lost control
That makes you come?
That lets you go

Is there room to breathe?
Or is it simply just rock n roll
That turns you on?
I need to know

Your fingers are cold
As I wait for the heat
The radio cracks
As my hands grip the seat
My leg starts to shake
You knew that it would
Its a sure fire sign
That your work here's been good