Drive and think.
The highway is on fire tonight,
with flames from warm, amber streetlights.
The heat between both you and I,
distracts us from the cold outside.
You could ask just anything,
and I'd oblige quite happily.
You're moving like a movie scene,
Tonight you are a silver screen.
And I know that I can be a bit introspective.
And I dwell on days that you've long since neglected.
But grab your keys,
Get lost with me.
We'll find our peace,
on gravel streets.
And we'll watch the world pass by
from your passenger seat.
The city has all gone to sleep.
Let's sneak out and roam the streets.
Talk about most everything.
God, and death, and all your dreams.
Lay under the windmills,
Watch them blink, and feel the chills.
You won't stay, but you say you will,
and that's enough for me.
And I could die, right here, right now.
released 22 March 2015
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