Blackout

Well my foot's out the window So how am I gonna drive? And my head's in a bed of improbable palm trees And an ugly cold Chicago sky And if it rains this time I'm only flavour to the fire I told you I'd love to be bold I would love to come over in a boat And you take that notion I see you're swollen, honey So roll with it, you Roll up and do the honour But with me You know it's never ever going to be And if it rains this time I'm only flavour to the fire And if it rains this time I'm only flavour to the fire To the fire, to the fire You give me your heart again I'll show you my best Let's get back in the car, honey You give me your heart Come sit on my chest Leave a mark on the moonlit scars You give me your heart I'll show you the rest Let's get back in the car Give me your heart again Come sit on my chest Leave a mark on the moonlit scars