Church Lot Calls

Paper cup of black coffee from the pumps Sitting on the curb

of the church lot after five

You laugh a little too loud,

then the sound drops Staring at the browser window trying to stay

alive (hmm-mmm)

Just a late-night phone call on the line Across the states,

we watch the timer climb

Oh, let the headlights fade into the dark!

We are dancing in the static,

sparks flying from the start!

(yeah, yeah!)

Your screen glow is lighting up my room While the heat outside

is cooling down to grey

We live inside these tabs and instant dreams Waiting for the sunrise

to wash it all away

Oh, let the headlights fade into the dark!

We are dancing in the static,

sparks flying from the start! (ooh-ooh)

Just a late-night phone call

Going quiet now...