INV016: POST-APOCALYPTIC LIFELINE

Don�t know how ended up in this car
Uber driver is afraid we�ll throw up
Upwards heading to the sixth floor
Slowly leaning your spinning head on my door

Dara ra ra ra ra
Dara ra ra ra ra

And I�d say something dumb to break the ice
Like �darling you should quit wearing old spice�
I�d hum to you the last song I wrote
Sipping warmed up cherry cokes
In this post-apocalyptic lifeline

It will be just this time
I swear, just one last time
I won�t pretend I'm fine
I swear, just one last time

It will be just this time
I swear, just one last time

Dara ra ra ra ra
Dara ra ra ra ra