Synth Driver Songtext
von American Babies

As the morning comes and I reach for the light
It dances back and forth from the window pane
To the back of your eyes

This is the home
This is the bed
This is we be
This is we made

By the evening time and I beg for your hand
A cold sweat is formed in my lips and cigarette stains

This is the truth
This is the pain
This is leaving
This is revenge

Don′t walk on by, don't walk on by
Don′t walk on by, don't walk on by
Don't walk on by, don′t walk on by
Don′t walk on, don't walk on, don′t walk on by


It's just an ordinary conversation
You packed your bags and left your arms and victims
And I couldn′t, I couldn't wait for you
I couldn′t wait for you to come home and pray for me
And I couldn't wait to leave it all behind

The home
To leave the bed
To leave the be
To leave the made
This is the truth
This is the pain
Oh, this is healing
This is revenge

Don't walk on by, don′t walk on by
Don′t walk on, don't walk on, don′t walk on by

And I couldn't wait to leave it all behind
The home
To leave the bed
To leave the be
To leave the made
This is the truth
This is the pain
Oh, this is healing
This is revenge