Annabelle Chvostek

Lyrics

How do you drive this thing?
I’m sticking to the slow lane
You oil me up, you rev me,
Baby I get going
Runaway lane
Maybe I’d run away with you
Rein me in, I’m coming to
Today, today, it’s all we do!
Runaway lane, runaway lane
Gravity fast and far
Show me where the break is
Throw it to the stars
The wanting and sweet aching
Ride it to the edge
A morsel of connection
To hold between my ribs
To crack my best intention
Runaway lane
Maybe I’d run away with you
Rein me in, I’m coming too
Today, today, it’s all we do!
Runaway lane, runaway lane

© Annabelle Chvostek, 2007