American Pleasure Club
TOGETHER IN THE BIG BLACK CAR
I don't wanna leave
I don't know how to stay this way
Like a single cloud
Stretched over a sunny day
Those beautiful hands
Gliding down my arm
In the big black car with
The wind whipping her hair around
You said you wanted to go
But then you started to cry
I thought I knew what to say but
The words just leave my mind
You say, "If that's what it takes
I'll search the whole world twice
Like a single cloud
Blacking out a summer night"