Hot Car in the Sun Songtext
von Bright Eyes

Parisian revelry
Unapologetic apathy
I guess it′s the way it has to be

Made my bed, and I brushed my teeth
Didn't think about dying
Got up to face another day

Maybe you′re the same
Maybe you're afraid, too
I love you
I am you

Chopped the celery and made the soup
Didn't have much else to do
I was dreaming of my ex-wife′s face


It′s just painful to walk around
It's just painful to talk out loud
I know this pain is not my own

Felt so hot in the parking lot
The car windows were all rolled up
Just a dog dying in the Chevrolet

Baby, it′s okay
I love you
Baby, it's okay
′Cause I wanted to
Love you

Well, they gouged out my eyes
But I could still see
So it didn't seem that important to sleep anymore