The gouldings

From the passenger seat
I can see the house lights
Below the cape of winter
On the back roads

Hold my head under the water
'til I'm in the underground station
And your arm is the stairs to the street

Bite my shoulder 'til I submit
And say you are the reigning queen
I'm a real thing and you can't handle it
That circle is around the moon for me

Hold my head under the water
'til I'm in the underground station
And your arm is the stairs to the light

In the gouldings garden
There's a doorway
That leads all the way back to Bray
Put the hazard lights on I'll show you
Something in me has to go there

Hold my head under the water
'til I am behind that doorway
And your finger is a key that twists