Sixty, straight up
No rush, I don't mind
Rear lights, rainfall
Some nights I'm not alive
(I still remember when you said)
""This is what I want
For us, so go on""
And you never looked back
While I could'nt
See you, you're cosmic away
Like teardrops on my windshield
Race down to be wiped all over again
No matter how hard we try
It's better to let go of us and move on
And I'm tryin to clear my mind
While I keep my eyes on this wearing road
Daybreak, time to start anew
By nightfall, I'd catch up to you