If it takes hours then that means miles
And that's longer than I want to spend with you
At least put the windows down
I'll try to fall asleep
This musics boring
Can't we find a happy medium?
Put &Serenading on and turn the speakers up
Wish on stars that you can't see through this fog
One more state and I swear I'll be gone
When does the sun rise?
Eight more hours?
That's not even close
I'm taking shifts, switching lanes just to keep up
No signs of life until the sun penetrates through windshield vapors
Touch the glass and disintegrate