Waiting in a car

Waiting for a ride in the dark

The night city grows

Look and see her eyes, they glow

Waiting in a car

Waiting for a ride in the dark

Drinking in the lounge

Following the neon signs

Waiting for a roar

Looking at the mutating skyline

The city is my church (the city is my church)

It wraps me in the sparkling twilight

Waiting in a car

Waiting for the right time

Waiting in a car

Waiting for the right time

Waiting in a car

Waiting for the right time

Waiting in a car

Waiting for the right time

Waiting in a car

Waiting for a ride in the dark