Long Drives and High Fives

With the city lights behind us  I start to feel alive  Roll the windows down on the edge of town  We're home before it's light  It's nights like these that make me feel complete  The gauge is running low but we've still got miles to go  Check my pockets  They're empty again  Just keep talking  We can pretend  I needed tonight to make me feel alive  The bottles running low but we've still got hours to go  Check my pockets  I'm out o' cigarettes  Just keep talking  We can pretend  That we're the only ones who feel the urge to up and run  With the city lights behind us  I start to feel alive  Roll the windows down on the edge of town  We're home before it's light