I saw the photograph inside your drawer
The one I wasn’t meant to see
You wear a smile like I have never seen before
But the girl beside you isn’t me
And when the morning comes
I’ll be flying away
‘Cause all your little white lies
They just have to go away
Baby I’ll drive my car
Far far far away now
I’m gonna drive, I’m gonna…
I’m gonna drive
Far far far away now
I’m gonna drive, I’m gonna…
I read the messages upon your phone
The ones I wasn’t meant to read
Those old familiar lines you use on her, does she know?
Yea, you used to use those lines on me
And when the morning comes
I’ll be flying away
‘Cause all your little white lies
They just have to go away
Baby I’ll drive my car
Far far far away now
I’m gonna drive, I’m gonna…
I’m gonna drive
Far far far away now
I’m gonna drive, I’m gonna…
I’m gonna…
I’m gonna drive
Far far far away now