Текст (слова) песни: Better Than Ezra - At The Stars
Maybe I should drop you at your door. Or leave tonight and vanish up the shore. Anywhere but here. It`s three o`clock we`re driving in your car, you`re screaming out the window at the stars, "please don`t drive me home!" Blame us because we are who we are. Hate us because you`ll never get that far. And who`d suppose you would go? I`ve already learned enough to know. Tell me all the places we could go. And count the headlights passing on the road, a long, long time ago. Here we are. Foreign to their world. Straight and composed. Your sermons I can do without and I finally found. That everybody loves to love you when you`re far away. Could it be we`ve done something wrong we`d make it back to your place before dawn "Please, don`t take me home." "Please, don`t take me home."
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