Days alone, never felt like this
The lights of home, a year away
And it's too late to fight it all, just drive.
And the streets...glow...and the night...
The night is soft
Soft
And it's all inviting
as anyone could ever know
and this warm collective we endure...
We endure and pass the motive
We endure and pass the moon.
We endure and pass the motive
We endure.
We endure and pass the motive
We endure and pass the moon.
We endure and pass the motive
We endure.