Kiss and Drive

I miss finding poetry in somebody's eyes Instead of getting high to feel inspired I miss making love to people I love I miss waking up to the scent of a touch It's like I left my heart at the terminal gate Everything seemed fine just yesterday But in my mind we kiss and drive Down the road, San Francisco Dreaming about those kids from Haight Street The ones from 1966 (yeah) In my mind we kiss and drive Wearing gloves in Chicago Your cigarettes next to Cloud Gate With tips of snowflakes your face I miss looking forward instead of back Living for the future instead of the past I miss the rush of a hand to hold Now I spend my time in my bedroom, cold It's like I left my heart at the terminal gate Everything seemed fine just yesterday But in my mind we kiss and drive Pretty bridges in Paris I wore my red dress on New Years Eve But we didn't find a place to eat (yeah) In my mind we kiss and drive On broken bikes in Shanghai Street food and cheap motels Where you lied and I could tell It's like I left my heart at the terminal gate Everything seemed fine just yesterday But in my mind we kiss and drive Down memories of you and me You're tainted in every city Pretty pictures of ugly scenes Yeah, in my mind we scream and fight And it pains me to say goodbye Truth is you're bad for me baby I hate that you're still in my dreams Where we kiss and drive We kiss and drive