Testo Side Swiped

His stare is blank
It's half past eleven
An uneven night-call
Past exit 7
Intersections come and go
From him to her I don't know

He brushed his hand along my thigh I looked at him and thought I'd died
At a glance i'm just not sure
Keep your distance, I've been side swiped

Side Swiped (x7)

Sitting down I catch my breath
Vinyl covering, there's no rest
Glass panes with fingerprints
I call your bluff, and then I'm side swiped

Touching things, touched by others
Makes me scared, makes me wonder
Could it be another dare?
And once again I've been side swiped
Side Swiped (x14)