Drive

It's a one-way ticket.
Don't know where I'm headed.
But come watch the sunrise with me
when I drive.

If you don't end up going,
if you change your mind,
I'll still remember
the day.

Street lights and freezing rain,
we held each other.
Through the traffic, through the lights,
finding our way back home.

It's a one-way ticket.
Don't know where I'm headed.
But if you meant your promise, I know
I'll see you again;
I'll see you again;
I'll see you again.

—— 写于2015年