22 miles to go until we're back home, and the highway seems so long.

you played sweet songs.

it was Cotton Crush, but i'm so, so high. I thought i could see your heartbeat float up to the sky and through the rainclouds.

wish for sunshine, babe.

cause it's raining on the beach and i can't seem to picture myself swiming in the rain, or swimming with you.

but the car sounds so peaceful, and i feel secure.

we should drive forever, don't stop here.