Snow fell thick and smallnIt buried a starlit fognYou remembered it allnI'm sleepdriving awaynnMetal and mold, bourbon and clovenMirrors and smoke, yesterday's clothesnI'm sleepdriving awaynnEyes through your window, I stare outnAnd some, someday we'll be too oldnnCold will ache with making you jawnYou're only as old as you say that we arenI'm sleepdriving awaynnThe trunk of the car filled with all that we ownnThis old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boatnI'm sleepdriving awaynnEyes through your window I stare outnAnd some, someday we'll be too oldnnIt's nearly dawn, your motel homenThe shades were drawn to hide the stormnWithout a sound, the TV glowsnThe blankets tight around our throatsnnSwirling 'round, the light abovenOutside the crows were waking upnIt's nearly dawnnMotel home was nearly gonenNo sleep at allnnOutside, those crowsnIn life, oh noesnnFrozen roads and whitenSleepdriving away