Blackout

Well my foot's out the window
So how am I gonna drive?
And my head's in a bed of improbable palm trees
And an ugly cold Chicago sky
And if it rains this time
I'm only flavour to the fire
I told you I'd love to be bold
I would love to come over in a boat
And you take that notion
I see you're swollen, honey
So roll with it, you
Roll up and do the honour
But with me
You know it's never ever going to be
And if it rains this time
I'm only flavour to the fire
And if it rains this time
I'm only flavour to the fire
To the fire, to the fire
You give me your heart again
I'll show you my best
Let's get back in the car, honey
You give me your heart
Come sit on my chest
Leave a mark on the moonlit scars
You give me your heart
I'll show you the rest
Let's get back in the car
Give me your heart again
Come sit on my chest
Leave a mark on the moonlit scars