Lighter Fumes

(ahhhh) Laughing too loud with the people I don't know

Then going silent when the screen begins to glow We rented out

a room that nobody ever uses While the static on the television

sings the blueses

I've got your lighter in my hand

Shiny silver on the table stand (yeah)

Windows down, we're flying through the dark now

Tired flex, I'm burning up a spark now Leaving behind the empty

room and silent song Wondering where we both went wrong

Borrowed chrome reflection in the dim light

I kept it in my pocket for the whole night

Nobody called, nobody came to find us here Just the hum of

the air-con, cold and clear

Windows down, we're flying through the dark now

Tired flex, I'm burning up a spark now Leaving behind the empty

room and silent song Wondering where we both went wrong

(just a borrowed lighter...)