Driving past hotels in the night
In Your washed up town
Driving past Your favorite beach
With my windows down
Interstate, break in the clouds
On the hood of my car
Said that we'd keep in touch
Said You weren't too far
We're still running through
The streets of this town
So if You ever come back
You know i'll always be around
Two months on the interstate
Do I feel alive
Two months of moving on
Then You drop by
These streets look better at night
And I think You do to
Feeling like I'm all tied up
And im still missing You
We're still driving through
These streets, flying down
If You ever come back
You know I'll always be around
Kind of tied up right now
And I know I can't find an out
It's just not meant to work out