I don't even cry
all I think about is a memory
and the dream when you kissed my arm
as I look away, don't hear what I say
I'll get to be a car
driving in the night
lighting up the dark.
something in your voice
it sparks a little hope
I'll wait up for that noise
your voice become my home
A little thunder's good, I thought maybe you would
but it's okay, we all feel left out
sometimes growing up, it can get you down.
my sleepin' skin and my heart deep down in you
I'll never tell you, but you're my little scar
Goodbyes are hard and they're hard and they're hard
I'll get to be a car
driving in the night
Lighting up the dark
Something in your voice,
sparks a little hope
I'll wait up for that noise
your voice becomes my home
So here is the phrase:
Maybe when die
I'll get to be a car
driving in the night
lighting up the dark.
The obvious change:
Maybe when I die
I'll get to be a star
Shining through the night
Lighting up the dark
Poetic Embellishment:
Maybe when I die
I'll live on in your heart
Spirits intertwined
Never drawn apart
There are plenty of ways to spin it but none are necessary because Elizabeth sings the original with vulnerability and sincerity so potent that thr curious imagery of automotive reinCarnation is totally acceptable.