His car sits where he parked it
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No more clicks on the clock
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Clean and neat as he kept it
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Now he's gone, gone, gone
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I sit in the driver's seat
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Peer out over the wheel
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Like a kid playing race cars on my own
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In the darkness, in the dark
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In the darkness, I can feel my heart
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A car smells like its owner
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An old car seems almost alive
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Can he hear me think this?
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He taught me to drive
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He was always so patient
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I stalled and I stalled it again
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Now I try turning it over
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Not even a spark
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In the darkness, in the dark
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In the darkness, I can feel your heart
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Now we stand in the garden
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We talk, and we toast you and laugh
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Your car sits cold in the garage
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In the dark
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In the darkness I can feel our heart
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We are, we are
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We are the wind that bends the knees of old trees
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Old dreams
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We are, we are
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We are here, we're healing
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Oh, heavy steps, heavy steps
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Suddenly lead into the light
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In The Dark
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| Kate Miller-Heidke |
