Nicole Atkins - Kill the Headlights
I always pick all the wrong things to say. I left last night in utter disarray.
If I held your hand And swore that I'll never do this again And gave my best try...
Don't pull over just kill the headlights.
You turn around and say don't go away. But I know you and you are bound to stray.
It's a foul of men--They swear that they'll never hurt you again, Then give their best shots.
Don't pull over just kill the headlights
'Cause if you feel strange hit the road. 'Cause people who are afraid don't make good bedfellows.
So please understand, My heart you won't have it again. So just don't try....
Don't pull over, just kill the headlights
You seem surprised That I'm leaving. One bit of some good love And I am gone.
If I held your hand And swore that I'll never do this again And gave my best try...
Don't pull over just kill the headlights.
You turn around and say don't go away. But I know you and you are bound to stray.
It's a foul of men--They swear that they'll never hurt you again, Then give their best shots.
Don't pull over just kill the headlights
'Cause if you feel strange hit the road. 'Cause people who are afraid don't make good bedfellows.
So please understand, My heart you won't have it again. So just don't try....
Don't pull over, just kill the headlights
You seem surprised That I'm leaving. One bit of some good love And I am gone.