midnite driver

it's late and i'm driving to you
cause i don't know
exactly what to do
perfect in every way
and i know that it's too soon
i'd hold you now if i could find the room
turn your brights on
you're heading towards my heart
straight for disaster
are we ready?
slow down
i've been down this road before
white lines and street signs
did you ever care at all
turn your brights on
you're headed towards my heart
straight for disaster
are we ready?
i don't know
nowhere is nothing if you are driving away
nowhere is nothing if you are driving away
slow down midnite driver
there's a road up ahead and i don't know where it goes
when you're driving so fast, i can't see you
there's a sign up ahead, and it goes nowhere
slow down (like a cinder burning on even after the fire's gone)

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