Ll the cubes in my cup had melted into water I was sitting in the Commodore waiting for my motor Top of 39 degrees you could swear that it was warmer All the secondhand embarrassment I felt filled the quota It's another daydream wasted on a car I wish I bought with All the money I spend on feeling dumb Like a problem child that never did you favours Took your credit card on a weekend splurge at Savers And it's times like these I find myself to be spiritual I was harnessing heaps more emotional pain than physical It's another daydream wasted on a car I wish I bought with All the money I spend on feeling dumb