Tell him I'm driving, it's alright
Turnin' on this wheel
Turnin' on headlights
A hundred different Bibles by my side
In my white gown
I go flying down
Oh my eyes, it cannot be
He said, No,
it
cannot
be
(It cannot be)
All that time it cannot be
(That time, it cannot be)
Easy said, it cannot be
(No, it cannot be)
Ghosts fly their asses off tonight
I'm just driving till it dies
Tell him I'm driving, it's alright
You tell him that I had a skin full
You tell him that I couldn't sit still
Imagine your whole self is filled with light
Your voice ringing out
Through the whole fucking town
Oh my eyes it cannot be
He said, No,
it
cannot
be
All that time it cannot be
Oh my eyes, it cannot be
You tell him I'm driving
You tell him I'm driving
You tell him I'm driving
You tell him I'm driving
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- The Hope Six Demolition Project
- The Glorious Land (Single)
- Is this desire?
- Miscellaneous
- White Chalk
- A Woman, A Man, Walked By
- Dance Hall At Louse Point
- Let England Shake
- To Bring You My Love
- Guilty
- The Wheel
- The Community Of Hope
- The Orange Monkey
- Radioactive
- Live From La Maroquinerie, Paris 2011
- FRESH (Vol.1)
- Uh Huh Her
- Uh Huh Her (EU version standard)
- Uh Huh Her (non EU version standard)
- Stories from the City, Stories from the Sea