I saw your faces in the break lights and I drove myself home I saw your faces in my rearview mirror and I found myself thinking I'll be anything you want me to be I can even be her I saw your faces lit up by the break lights and I drove myself home I’ll drive myself home How low, how low can I go? How low, how low can I go, honey? How long till I can laugh about it all? How do I say what I want to say out loud? I saw your faces lit up by my break lights And I drove myself home I saw you lost within the weightlessness of longing and I drove myself home I’ll drive myself home