She knows nothing at all about nothing The moment I saw her was something I found alarming That certain nothing behind her eyes Tv, she finds intoxicating Shows about cops and dating She has a soft spot For cops who are robots And I don't know where this is going But I've got a feeling I'll do the driving from now on Sometimes we stare at the stars from my roof She wants to know if they are _fire proof_ I say I guess so, how else can they glow on for so long We're out, the jukebox plays 'jumping jack flash' She says 'i love johnny cash, the man in red' I turn my head and pretend not to hear what she said And I don't know where this is going But I've got a feeling I'll do the driving from now on And I don't know where this is going But I've got a feeling I'll do the driving from now on