I drive black cars because I don’t think cops will notice. I drive 19 over the limit so they can’t take my licence. I drive 115 when the mountains are dry and falling into the valley. I drive with one hand on the wheel and the other with you. I drive with one foot on the pedal and the other in the ballroom. I drive with one eye on the rear view and the other in your mirror. I drive with one lung in the carburetor and the other by your smile.
I drive to escape your nuclear pull but no matter how fast the needle moves my heart keeps leading me back to you.