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