Corolla

It's always set in stone
In the back of your father's car
It's a Cadillac
Doing jumps in the parking lot
On the seventh floor

It was so much easier to say
What's really running through our minds
Well the sadness that she finds
I don't want to see in your eyes
Disappointment calls and it's mine

It's always second best
In the back of your mother's car
Little red Corolla
Doing 90 on 95
In the summer swelter

It was so much easier to say
What's really running through our minds
Well the sadness that she finds
I don't want to see in your eyes
Disappointment calls and it's mine
In your eyes. All the time
Disappointment calls and it's mine

It's always set in stone
In the back of your lover's car
Little green Capri like we're always 17
In the summer swelter
It was so much easier to say
What's really running through our minds