Crying In A Stranger’s Car

I found myself

Yet again

Crying in a stranger’s car

To only be hoping

To be in a stranger’s arms

Held so tightly

and politely.

Lost in a haze

From the night before

Hasn’t something like this happened before?

Oh no

I better get up off the floor

Because I’ve just found

A new friend

On the dance floor

Whilst I hold on tight for my life

Out of a stranger’s car door

I’ve found a new friend

On the dance floor