The Brown Eyed Driver

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
She never says
When she comes and goes like stripping clothes, oh

In a subtle stare
Yeah, she comes and goes like resilient snow, oh
The doors are closed underground
She goes to have a drive around
Where the girls can face their fear of the night

All the things she could say
Planted brambles in my head
Heading towards the neighbors way
("she's a liar")

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
When she sat inside
The rear view mirror bend
Brown eyes kicking in surprise
Possible runaway

But the doors are closed face the ground
She calls something she won't mouth
What girls say when they face the fear of the night

All the things she could say
Planted brambles in my head
Heading towards the neighbors way
He said she acted like a threat
To his petty dyed self-respect
Heading towards the big eyed man

Are you playing with me, baby?
Are you trying to act innocent?
He's a liar and he does it best
When she's flooded by the fame excess
He's the winner of all the prizes
He's paying for the role of the man
Jump inside the puddle, baby
You'll be covered by the mess that you made

("she's a liar")