Black Car - Joy Oladokun

Lyrics by：Olubukola Oladokun

Composed by：Olubukola Oladokun

Produced by：Joy Oladokun/Konrad Snyder

Waiting on a black car

To take me from my home

Bags are in the hall

And the dog is at the door

For a hundred days

She will wonder where her

Other mother went

And I will spread my name

Like a gambler praying

For some providence

Sitting in a black car

Thinking of my father

Trying to live my dreams

And not forget to call

Who knows how few days

We have left to live to

Love someone at all

If I'm first to the grave

I am proud of what I gave

I am proud

Thinking of a black car

That'll take away my pain

My mind it gets dark

And I get blinded by my shame

I do not fear death

But I will not steal

The blade out of his hands

I will stay my course

Turn my pain into beauty when I can