Leftovers - Dick Diver

I get rumblings of the nighttime

See the shadows 'round the kitchens

And lighting up the windows

Telephones and televisions

Leftovers of the day

When the town’s making a racket

See the names in number plates

Hiding in the traffic

And then the sky goes blue to gray

It’s like a window rolling down

And I’m waiting in the driveway

Wondering when to get out

Leftovers of the day

In the talkback in the static

Of all the voices down the line

Somewhere in the racket

See your name in number plates

Hiding in the traffic