Sunday Drive Songtext
von Droll

Going for a Sunday drive
Never as happy as this moment
I think of all the shit I′ve tried to feel as simple as I do now
Oh what a waste of time

And I'm not focused on the road
′Cause I can't stop looking in the mirror
And not because hindsight is clearer
Picked my nose and hit a light post
Oh what a way to go


I wait in line at the pearly gate
The doorman asked me how I got here
I said, "I drove" but he didn't laugh
Showed me right back down that path
And I woke up in my car

I went for a Sunday drive
Never as happy as that moment
But in the end at least I tried to feel as simple as I did then

I′m playing so hard to want
Like gum you′ve chewed for too long
Something you loved that's now tasteless