Garage Girl

I’m clueless about those cars, I only know the brands, you tell me that’s a turbo, hell I don’t understand. You’re on your hands and knees with the car jacks boosted high, but I’m on my hands and knees praying I’ll get liked tonight.

You say turbo, does that mean my feelings? Cuz I feel like I’m high speed tonight. You say engine, is that my heartbeat? I’ll try to learn the tools of the trade tonight.

Don’t know what to call these tools, don’t know what to call these parts, all I really know is someone has my heart. And if this is what guys like, I’ll try to hyper fixate, my mind is like a swirl, maybe I’m just the Garage Girl.

Don’t know all the types of engineering, but I hear there’s a lot, my dad’s the civil kind, an engineer I’m not. I’m on my best behavior trying to get liked, but I just can’t tell what you think about me and my style.

They say welding, does that mean my feelings? Cuz I think I’m burning together tonight. They say engineering, is that how I’m moving? I’ll try to learn the tools of the trade tonight.

Don’t know what to call these tools, don’t know what to call these parts, all I really know is someone has my heart. And if this is what guys like, I’ll try to hyper fixate, my mind is like a swirl, maybe I’m just the Garage Girl.

And there’s a waiting in the silence, waiting in the nothing, never the right time to confess. All those garages, I had one night away, but things were kinda hectic. I may never have the chance to say, all that I really want to, but I might just have to live with that and be ok.

Don’t know what to call these tools, don’t know what to call these parts, all I really know is someone has my heart. And if this is what guys like, I’ll try to hyper fixate, my mind is like a swirl, maybe I’m just the Garage Girl.