

Screen lights up the dashboard view We're parked by the stall making
barbeque
I keep pretending we're not waiting here But the silent screen is
crystal clear (ooh-ooh)
Grill smoke drifting through the open pane
Underneath the yellow streetlights after rain
You took the exit forty-three Took thirty minutes extra just to talk
to me
And now the phone is facedown in the tray No notifications,
but we look away
Static in the air,
crystal on the dash Waiting for the signal,
waiting for the flash (waiting)
Screen lights up the dashboard view We're parked by the stall making
barbeque
I keep pretending we're not waiting here But the silent screen is
crystal clear
(yeah, yeah)
We bought some quartz at the corner stand
You hold the cold stone in your left hand
The driver's map says we arrived But we've been sitting here since
half-past five Screen lights up the dashboard view We're parked by the
stall making barbeque
I keep pretending we're not waiting here But the silent screen is
crystal clear (so clear)
Silent screen is crystal clear...
Just the grill smoke in the air...