Heartattack in a layby
I pull off the roadEast of Baldock and AshfordFeeling for my cellIn the light from the dashboard
Hissing from the roadThe smell of rain in the air conMaybe check the newsOr just put a tape on
Lighting up a smokeI've got this feeling inside meDon't feel too good
If I close my eyesAnd fell asleep in this laybyWould it all subsideThe fever pushing the day by
Motor window windI could do with some fresh airCan't breathe too well
(She waits for me. Home waits for me.)
I guess I should go nowShe's waiting to make upTo tell me she's sorryAnd how much she missed meI guess I'm just burnt outI really should slow downI'm perfectly fine butI just need to lie down
We'll grow old togetherWe'll grow old togetherWe'll grow old together...