Key’s in the ignition    A passing view of police   A cheap scrap metal ring      And the warmth kept inside   The warmth kept inside [x7]      The frost chill on the windshield    Features blur and reshape   Headlights wash the ceiling   To a slow song soundtrack [x3]   To a slow song      Low voices, confessions quietly tremble   Here it means everything   A stretch of road where no one slows [x2]   Watching stars through the sunroof    The death starts between us [x3]      Watching stars through the sunroof   The death starts between us [x19]