You’re standing next to me
You’re wearing out my nerves
I think we disagree
But we haven’t said a word
I think we’d be just fine
If I could read your mind
We’re driving in the rain
Not sure of what will come
You’re lost but just too vain
You’d drive me to the sun
I’m trying to communicate
I’m living with a curse I just can’t break
I’m tired of cleaning up your mistakes
I’ve listened to myself
You never were so kind
To help us work this out
And I’m tired of flying blind