Rear View Mirror

A shade of pantone green three sixteen Showed up in my rear view mirror It's my old flame again, re-creating a car chase from our favourite film Leave me alone, Let me drive and dream about sharing this ride with somebody new Change your lane and stop flashing me Pull aside and let me be Our gear got stuck dont you remember As I threw your ring in the Thames last December I'll horn you! Or drive the wrong way Crash my heart into a passing lorry, what do you say? Oh now you speed up Your still so controlling! I prefer the slow lane where theres no need for swerving. Living on this road now for fifteen years Finally she wakes up to all my tears.