Driving for miles To get to where you are Knees are aching Hands are shaking Fuel tank almost dry Engines barely alive Legs are tired Tires wearing out How long 'til I reach the end?
But.. I'm driving to where you are and.. No matter how long or far As long as the road ends on the space beside you I'll keep driving on the highway towards you
I've been traveling and driving quite a lot this past few weeks. I dunno if cars and love mix well. But yeah, sometimes I love driving, Sometimes I hate it.