Passenger

Music: A song that first moves among slow atmospheric verses, then heavy guitar breakups arrives to introduce loud choirs. Meaning: It features wailing chorus vocals by Maynard James Keenan of Tool and A Perfect Circle and is about the adrenaline of having sex in a fast moving car.

Here I lay Still and breathless Just like always Still, I want some more Mirrors sideways Who cares what's behind? Just like always Still your passenger Chrome buttons, buckles and leather surfaces These and other lucky witnesses Now to calm me This time won't you please Drive faster Roll the window down this Cool night air is curious Let the whole world look in Who cares who sees anything? I'm your passenger I'm your passenger Drop these down Then put them on me Nice, cool seats There to cushion your knees Now to calm me Take me around again Don't pull over This time won't you please Drive faster Roll the window down this Cool night air is curious Let the whole world look in Who cares who sees what tonight? Roll these misty windows Down to catch my breath and then Go and go and go just Drive me home and back again Here I lay Just like always Don't let me Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Take me to the edge