Текст песни
My time now
Engine's humming, parking lot's my stage
Radio's playing something from a better age
Dashboard glowing like a little friend
Twenty minutes where the rules all bend
No questions asked, no clock to check
Just me and the rhythm, what the heck
Home can wait, dinner's on the stove
But right now I'm in my winner's grove
Not escaping, just taking what's mine
Finding freedom in this borrowed time
This is my small but certain happiness
Where I get to be my own VIP guest
Twenty minutes stolen from the grind
The sweetest little hideout I could find
My happy refuge in the evening glow
Honda sanctuary here I go!
Steering wheel worn but feels just right
Cup holder's seen me through the fight
Here I'm not Dad or Sir or Boss
Just someone winning without the loss
Phone's on silent, world's on mute
Singing badly to an old Chet Baker flute
Maybe it's selfish, maybe it's not
Twenty minutes in this parking lot
Sitting here with nowhere to be
Just the radio jazz and me
This is my small, certain happiness
Where the weight lifts and I feel blessed
Twenty minutes that belong to me
The freest I'll ever be
Sweet refuge in the parking space
Honda sanctuary my happy place!
Eventually, I'll turn the key
Walk through the door with energy
Alright That was nice