Timea Rea - This Old Sedan (Official Lyrics Video)

Описание: That's a song that I actually created in a few minutes while waiting in my old car, remembering everything we've been through together and bringing back so many memories.
Nah.. Who doesn't have a love experience in the car, right?
I hope you enjoy it, folks. Kisses 😘

Lyrics:

I’m sitting in the driveway with the engine humming low
Watching shadows stretch across the dashboard that we know
The upholstery is fading where you used to rest your hand
A map of every highway and the secrets that we planned
This metal box is haunted by the ghost of who we were
I’m breathing in the silence and the static and the blur
Every corner of this cabin holds a phantom of your face
And I’m just a lonely driver in a hollowed-out space

If I trade this old sedan for something shiny, something new
Who’s gonna buy the memories that are tangled up in you
How do I scrub the surfaces of everywhere you touched
When every single mile marker hurts me twice as much
I want to burn the places where your lips have ever been
But the fire won't erase the world we were living in

This was the sanctuary where we had our first embrace
A private little universe in a public parking space
We laughed until the windows fogged and hid us from the street
Now I’m shivering in winter even with the blasted heat
I can change the oil and tires, I can wash away the grime
But I can’t rotate the seasons or the heavy hand of time
You’re stitched into the fabric, you’re the rattle in the door
I don’t want to be the owner of this history anymore

If I trade this old sedan for something shiny, something new
Who’s gonna buy the memories that are tangled up in you
How do I scrub the surfaces of everywhere you touched
When every single mile marker hurts me twice as much
I want to burn the places where your lips have ever been
But the fire won't erase the world we were living in

I see your silhouette in every flicker of the light
A passenger who isn’t there in the middle of the night
I could light a match and watch the leather melt and turn to ash
But the wreckage in my heart is more than just a metal crash

If I trade this old sedan for something shiny, something new
Who’s gonna buy the memories that are tangled up in you
How do I scrub the surfaces of everywhere you touched
When every single mile marker hurts me twice as much
I want to burn the places where your lips have ever been
But the fire won't erase the world we were living in

Just a car for sale, low mileage on the dash
But the heavy parts of us, they don't come back in cash
No one buys the memories
No one buys the heart
I’m just waiting in the driveway
While it all falls apart