Lyrics Ryan Star – Back Of Your Car

It’s the perfect time of night
To be losing your clothes now
If you carefully take them off
Then I’ll carefully show you how

In a minute we’ll be gone
So we might as well just fuck
‘Cause the churches there all filled
And empty prayers are out of luck

Whoa, whoa, you’re not yourself
You’re not yourself tonight
Whoa, whoa, you’ve got your life
Now get yourself in mine
Whoa, whoa
You won’t be sad, you won’t be satisfied
Whoa, whoa

It’s the perfect time of night
To be losing your mind now
As the curtains finally fall
Will you kindly take your bow?
So love the time,
Don’t waste your life
It’s the perfect time of night
To be losing your clothes

Whoa, whoa, you’re not yourself
You’re not yourself tonight
Whoa, whoa, you’ve got your love
Now get yourself in mine
Whoa, whoa
You won’t be sad, you won’t be satisfied
Oh

I wait for you here
(in the back of your car)
(Let’s find out who you really are)
So much fear
(I’ll never change if you want me to
you better change if I ask you)
It’s the first time you’ll need
(So tell me what is the matter with this
They say it start’s with just a kiss
It’s the first time you’ll bleed
(We’ll never be right here again )

Whoa, whoa, you lost yourself
You lost yourself tonight
Whoa, whoa, you’ve got your life
Now get yourself in mine
Whoa, whoa
You won’t be sad, you won’t be satisfied
Whoa, whoa