On the road
Cities passing
And I lean my head against cold glass
All those homes
Filled with stories
I can feel them all while we are passing
All these drops over the windshield
Looks like they've become alive and
They seem to be crawling up to jump into the air
To find another car and witness other stories
On the road
Lights passing
And I fall asleep just for a while
In my dream I join all these drops
And I jump from car to car
Until I splash over our windshield
And I see you right beside me
In my dream I join all these drops
And I jump from car to car
Until I splash over our windshield
And I see you right beside me
And I wake up and tell you all my dreams

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