His car sits where he parked it No more clicks on the clock Clean and neat as he kept it Now he's gone, gone, gone I sit in the driver's seat Peer out over the wheel Like a kid playing race cars on my own In the darkness In the dark In the darkness I can feel my heart A car smells like its owner An old car seems almost alive Can he hear me think this? He taught me to drive He was always so patient I stalled, and I stalled it again Now I try turning it over Not even a spark In the darkness I can feel your heart Now we stand in the garden We talk, and we toast you and laugh Your car sits cold in the garage In the dark In the darkness I can feel our heart