Standing in line at the filling station
Love the smell of the gas just waiting
I know I shouldn't breathe it in
But I do anyway
See the lights now that I'm getting to the city
Drifting in thrift stores I see something pretty
I see a jacket I'd wear til I gave it to you
I'm not your lover
I'm not your lover anymore
Lilac and dogwood in the summer air
Kentucky grass wishing that you were there
With your hand on my knee
Put your head on my shoulder where you want it to be
I'm not your lover
I'm not your lover anymore
You shake my spine until you sublimate it
Pour the wine til I can't separate it from my brain
You're a sign on the highway covered in rain
I'm not your lover
I'm not your lover
I'm not your lover
I'm not your lover anymore
