| Song | Kissing in the Car |
| Artist | Jennifer Kimball |
| Album | Veering from the Wave |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kimball | |
| I'm getting drunk once again, singing to the trees. | |
| I'm laughing in the starlight with your letters in the leaves. | |
| I'd say almost anything, or tell some kind of truth | |
| To be wild again and hungry and trust you. | |
| Kissing in the car again (where we could just be) | |
| Kissing in the car again (where we could just...) | |
| You drink too much love, you wear too much black. | |
| You're looking up for true North as you lie on your back. | |
| Well, you can take your lovely sermon and preach it far away | |
| Where you'll keep your hands to yourself when you pray. | |
| Kissing in the car again (where we could just be) | |
| Kissing in the car again (where we could just...) | |
| I don't know what's the matter with the way I feel tonight | |
| I don't know, but the stars are a canopy over me. | |
| God help me, I've been bitter. | |
| I hold the conversation from both sides. | |
| I kneel at the altar of untimely forgiveness | |
| Where breathing the promise-laden air | |
| Is as easy as lying. | |
| Kissing in the car (where we could just be) | |
| Kissing in the car again (where we could just...) | |
| I don't know what's the matter with the way this feels tonight | |
| I don't know, but the stars are a canopy over me. |
| zuo qu : Kimball | |
| I' m getting drunk once again, singing to the trees. | |
| I' m laughing in the starlight with your letters in the leaves. | |
| I' d say almost anything, or tell some kind of truth | |
| To be wild again and hungry and trust you. | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just be | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just... | |
| You drink too much love, you wear too much black. | |
| You' re looking up for true North as you lie on your back. | |
| Well, you can take your lovely sermon and preach it far away | |
| Where you' ll keep your hands to yourself when you pray. | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just be | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just... | |
| I don' t know what' s the matter with the way I feel tonight | |
| I don' t know, but the stars are a canopy over me. | |
| God help me, I' ve been bitter. | |
| I hold the conversation from both sides. | |
| I kneel at the altar of untimely forgiveness | |
| Where breathing the promiseladen air | |
| Is as easy as lying. | |
| Kissing in the car where we could just be | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just... | |
| I don' t know what' s the matter with the way this feels tonight | |
| I don' t know, but the stars are a canopy over me. |
| zuò qǔ : Kimball | |
| I' m getting drunk once again, singing to the trees. | |
| I' m laughing in the starlight with your letters in the leaves. | |
| I' d say almost anything, or tell some kind of truth | |
| To be wild again and hungry and trust you. | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just be | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just... | |
| You drink too much love, you wear too much black. | |
| You' re looking up for true North as you lie on your back. | |
| Well, you can take your lovely sermon and preach it far away | |
| Where you' ll keep your hands to yourself when you pray. | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just be | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just... | |
| I don' t know what' s the matter with the way I feel tonight | |
| I don' t know, but the stars are a canopy over me. | |
| God help me, I' ve been bitter. | |
| I hold the conversation from both sides. | |
| I kneel at the altar of untimely forgiveness | |
| Where breathing the promiseladen air | |
| Is as easy as lying. | |
| Kissing in the car where we could just be | |
| Kissing in the car again where we could just... | |
| I don' t know what' s the matter with the way this feels tonight | |
| I don' t know, but the stars are a canopy over me. |