Who’s gonna tell you when
It’s too late?
Who’s gonna tell you things
Aren’t so great?
You can’t go on
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Who’s gonna pick you up
When you fall?
Who’s gonna hang it up
When you call?
Who’s gonna pay attention
To your dreams?
Who’s gonna plug their ears
When you scream?
When you fall?
Who’s gonna hang it up
When you call?
Who’s gonna pay attention
To your dreams?
Who’s gonna plug their ears
When you scream?
You can’t go on
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Who’s gonna hold you down
When you shake?
Who’s gonna come around
When you break?
When you shake?
Who’s gonna come around
When you break?
You can’t go on
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Oh, you know you can’t go on
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Oh, you know you can’t go on
Thinking nothing’s wrong
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
RIP Rick Ocasek. Ever since I was a kid, you gave me some of the best sounds of the yearning to find her. I would sneak my Walkman into bed and listen to WNOK’s late night love songs and dream of her.
35 years in… and I still keep failing her. 😔
I wish I didn’t even care anymore.
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