Breakdown

Driving in my car
A fine lady
Gets me from a to b

Wish I could say the same
About the bitch
Sitting in the passenger seat

In the beginning
I couldn't tear my eyes away
From this vision
Swaying in an ocean
Of rhythmic beats

How the lights reflected
Off her svelte figure
Much like the moon
She swam in the abyss

Dancing alone, so it appeared
In this tunnel of vision I knew
She was the one for me

As time passed
She opened up to me
Slowly exposing her sweet nectar
I could of died the first time
I entered the hive

I was a nervous wreck
I wanted to go fast
But she was happier
Taking things slow

Now a man
Things aren't so sweet
Communications broken down
There's a rift between us now

After a few personal
And interpersonal repairs
Starting to think
It's time for a change

I'm tired of being expected
To fix us
Everytime we breakdown

Wish the same could be said
About the car