Six hours into this drive, This cup of cold coffee is barely keeping me alive, And thinking about you is all that I can do
Tired eyes please see this through, I'm staying awake just to sleep with you.
Driving down these endless roads, My compass is your heart that guides me home.
Eight hours into this drive Wink at me like bloodshot eyes, 80 miles still left to go, 80 miles 'till I'm in bed with you
Tired eyes please see this through. I'm staying awake just to sleep with you.
Driving down these endless roads, My compass is your heart that guides me home.
Flooding these half closed eyes, My windshield's cemetery, Smeared across a framed orange sky, 15,800 and 40 feet till I'm in bed with you
Driving down these endless roads, My compass is your heart that guides me home.