Aug 04, 2004 20:59
we could stare at this truck stop sunrise
and never sleep again
the way color hits your face
makes me wonder:
where could i go wrong?
i could drive anywhere
and feel like i belong
i could find inspiration
wherever you find me
and we cannot remember
any place we've been
we'd trade away tonight
so we could see again
the gas is to the floor
hope is chasing fast
we sped home, passing trucks and time
to make the sunset last
just promise me
you'll sing this when you cross state lines
promise me, when you're breaking down the elements
you're thinking about me