Any other night I would want to be here
But the weather isn't right
The air's not clear
Would I be wrong to say a prayer
And watch my voice disappear into evening air?

I'm trying to catch a break and catch my breath behind the wheel
A moment of escape because the stress has gotten real
And now I'm thrown in gear
Headlights show the avenue
The path is clear and it's quite a view

If there were wings where my shoulders are
I would close my eyes and fly so far
But right now I need to get away
I'll get into my car
I'll get into my car

Speed like jet planes hovering above the street
All my shit in a bag in the passenger seat
Move it to the back and leave it there
Here in this death cab, I'm screaming Death Cab
On Narrow Stairs

If there were wings where my shoulders are
I would close my eyes and fly so far
But right now I need to get away
I'll get into my car
I'll get into my car

If there were wings where my shoulders are
I would close my eyes and fly so far
But right now I need to get away
I'll get into my car