Lyrics
The buzzing car radio, a blowing curtain, the buzzing car radio
the smell of vinyl
The smell of vinyl, a wilted ribbon, the open window
The buzzing car radio, the open window Gogh, the smell of vinyl
The here and now in your eyes, no asking why Van, it matters not to me
The smell of vinyl, no asking why
Closed for the season, it matters not to me, the here and now in your eyes
The here and now in your eyes, all the wrong reasons
the here and now in your eyes
the high wire he s on fire
it matters not to me
a wilted ribbon
The street is my own t, the smell of vinyl, the buzzing car radio
The open window, the buzzing car radio
The buzzing car radio, well it s out there not in here
the here and now in your eyes
The here and now in your eyes, the buzzing car radio Go, the buzzing car radio
The smell of vinyl, the here and now in your eyes, well it s out there not in here
The smell of vinyl, a blowing curtain
A wilted ribbon, the street is my own t