Drive around to the old, sweet sounds you live for
Roll 'em down, there's a dense air around my arms
Overhead is a cloud forming pink and orange
If my head is empty, I can take it slow
Take it slow
Don't go home
Drive around to the old, sweet sounds
Wandering to nothing, nowhere to go
There's no time to stop, there's no time at all
If my head is empty, I can take it slow
Take it slow
Don't go home