Car Window

Drive past Sunset Try to recollect a time when I felt blissful I keep my head out of your window Wish you would drive a little faster now I want to see the lines blur Two become nothing Hidden by sheets Subtle foreshadowing, you call yourself “The Luckiest” I keep my head above water Wish I could feel the weight of your words Always saw your lines blur Two become nothing Drive fast, pass Spring Alone towards the Northeast, fiction in the passenger seat I keep my head out of my window I drive faster now Head out of my window Head out of my window Head out of my window Head out of my window