Blood Red Emilíana Torrini

I want a car
In red
Without a roof
Blood red
Goes so fast
My lipstick runs
Down river

Instead
I stay a while longer

So restricted
I know too much
Am so affected
This winding hours
Belong to strangers
This lo
This lo

Ooh, come the days and mountains
That you're wasting lazily around the bend and

Mind your head you're so cut up
I see the scene is running free
You don't know that you sang this whole evening
And I believed in this song
Oh this song is like a breeze is coming