Second Hand Car - Kim Churchill, Niklas Ibach

Morning wanders in

Taps on the window

Park on the street in a side of town

That I’ve never seen before

Stumbled to the street

Make a call on the payphone

Still half asleep, if you pick up now

Then I’ll probably come home

Suitcase marry me

I’m addicted to no-one

And a part of me is here

Another part of me is gone

Like heaven in a cage

Don’t need a world that doesn’t change

And did I stumble?

I’m a little bit in pieces

I’m a little bit in pieces

'Cause all I got

Is a second hand car

And a letter from you

And an old guitar

And I want to stay

But I move so fast

Got a picture of you

And the second hand car

I’m a little bit in pieces

Daylight switches on

And I chose to be lonely

The words you wrote

Are echoing over everything I know

Seat-belt catches me

Like a friend in the unknown

A souvenir of a love I keep

Locked in my memory

Like heaven in a cage

Don’t need a world that doesn’t change

And did I stumble?

I’m a little bit in pieces

I’m a little bit in pieces

'Cause all I got

Is a second hand car

And a letter from you

And an old guitar

And I want to stay

But I move so fast

Got a picture of you

And the second hand car

I’m a little bit in pieces

Every time I look ahead

Every time I look ahead

High up on the past we shared

Every time I look ahead

Every time I look ahead

Every time I look ahead

High up on the past we’ve had

Anytime I look ahead

'Cause all I got

Is a second hand car

And a letter from you

And an old guitar

And I want to stay

But I move so fast

Got a picture of you

And the second hand car

I’m a little bit in pieces

'Cause all I got

Is a second hand car

And a letter from you

And an old guitar

And I want to stay

But I move so fast

Got a picture of you

And the second hand car

I’m a little bit in pieces