Maps Without End

Watch the shadows stretch across the state line

Mountains painted pink against the pale pine

We don't need a map,

we've got the headlights

Catching every curve and chasing midnight

(mmmmm) Let the highway stretch to the blue horizon Every wrong turn

is a new sunrise and We

are flying free

It's the wild unknown of the open space Unfamiliar streets in a

brand new place But the destination fades from view When I'm driving

through the dark with you

(with you, with you)

Golden hour fades to dusty purple

Taking detours spinning in a circle

Laughing in the front seat,

windows rolled down

Far away from any crowded hometown (hahaha)

Let the highway stretch to the blue horizon Every wrong turn is

a new sunrise and We

are flying free

It's the wild unknown of the open space Unfamiliar streets in a

brand new place But the destination fades from view When I'm driving

through the dark with you

(with you, with you)

No destination we need to find...

Just your hand in mine... (ahhhh)