I guess you could call it a ballad in motion
Baby
Let's go for a drive
(A drive)
Where the colors collide with the hillside
Tomorrow
We'll wake up in a dream
Cuz I'm, running on empty
Devoid of fuel and gasoline
So we drive
(So we drive)
Through the country side
With our lonesome minds
Tell me
(Tell me)
When we may stop
I'm growing anxious
Staring at the clock
Yeah these chills
They run deep down in my bones
And I'm, running on empty
Devoid of fuel and gasoline
So we drive
(So we drive)
Through the country side
With our lonesome minds
And lips meet lips and I'm missing you
(Lips meet lips)
I love you yet I know this will not do
I'll lie on lies 'til it's just us two
(Lie on lies)
Riding with uncertainty and blues
Riding with the blues