this one kind of explains every relationship i have ever had. not really, but in the sense it embodies...
drive
you drive me up glass-embedded walls
straight past where my sanity lied
three exits ago five floors down
through all the red-flagged caution tape
the road here lined with broken promise's taste
a life of love-a life here laid to waste
a girl a boy a tired dream employed
the actors make the scenario de je vieu
and again and again we play the same sappy roles
we waltz under open ladders
pretend we speak from our souls
and parking lots filled
with criminals kissing babies
as our parents utter words
worth the same as burning paper
fields of children's hope
set ablaze each day
and every star shifts
as i sigh in symbiosis
but you sit in the driver's seat
so drive, baby, drive
mark a line in the night clouds
retrieve me and place me far aside
take me on a tour
force me. don't matter whether i comply
you've driven me up glass-imbedded walls
my sanity gone
my fears fading each night
you drive me up glass-imbedded walls
drive, baby, drive