i'm like a car pulling out of driveway and moving along on it's way as it's lights are fading in view. i want you to put your brights on and look a bit forward.
exhaust and breaks squeak free from the machine we somehow set in motion. traveling, pumping, and growing bigger than what you have in mind. what most have in mind is a good time, but with you i'm finding myself complete....
in this motion. ahead. future. acceleration. our lines in the road are moving silently by streaming into a blur now.
success is a flashing open sign at our final destination awaiting us at the end of this highway.