59 Yards

59 yards from your house to my house59 yards away
There’s a white car waiting to take me
Waiting to take me, waiting to take me59 yards from your house to my house59
yards away And I can’t help thinking about it
I can’t help thinking about it I can’t help thinking about it One day I’m going
to die Telephone lines scratch my name out
Across the sky
There’s a white car waiting to take me
Waiting to take me, Waiting to take me
Telephone lines scratch my name out
Across the sky Keep seeing something flicker
In the corner of my eye
There’s a white car waiting to take me
Waiting to take me, Waiting to take me
Keep seeing something flicker
In the corner of my eye And I can’t help thinking about it
I can’t help thinking about it I can’t help thinking about it One day I’m going
to die And I can’t help thinking about it.