Wind-screen wiper's never gonna stop,

Never stop wiping all the snow from the top of our car,

A car that has travelled so far from our homes,

It's never good to feel alone.

But we've got what we've got

It's friends that we've got in a car,

A car that has travelled so far from our homes,

It never feels good to be alone.

You're in the headlights,

Skidding out into the road

Like a deer, scared and covered in snow

Oh, you're in the headlights,

Skidding out into the road

Like a deer, scared and covered in snow.

Flakes, they fall on boxes and tins and cans

The tins and the cans that fall from bins and hands

And our hands we hold in such a hurry in a world.

That doesn't seem to care about

Themselves or each other

Or themselves or each other,

Or sisters or mothers,

Or themselves or each other,

Or architects or brothers,

Or themselves or each other,

Or astronauts or fathers,

Or themselves or each other,

Or themselves.

So, kiss me here beneath the street lights

In a lay-by, all covered in snow oh!

Yeah, kiss me here beneath the street lights

And oh, in a lay-by, all covered in snow for now.

You and I, we've always been crows,

Hiding black wings beneath the snow

You and I, we've always been crows,

Hiding yellow feet beneath the snow.

You're in the headlights, darling oh!

And you're flying out over the road, no, no...

And you're covered in snow

And oh, you're in the headlights, darling now

You're flying out over the road

And you're covered in snow.