text: Ive been sitting up waiting for my sugar to show
  Ive been listening to the sirens and the radio
  He said hed be over three hours ago
  Ive been waiting for his car on the hill
  He makes friends easy
  Hes not like me
  I watch for judgement anxiously
  Now where in the city can that boy be
  Waiting for a car
  Climbing
  Climbing
  Climbing the hill
  Hes a real good talker, I think hes a friend
  Fast tires come screaming around the bend
  But theres still no buzzer, they roll on
  And Im waiting for his car on the hill
  It always seems so righteous at the start
  When theres so much laughter
  When theres so much spark
  When theres so much sweetness in the dark
  Waiting for a car
  Climbing
  Climbing
  Climbing the hill