Wet Pavement Glow

Rain across the glass again

Counting down the minutes till we bend

Washed-out headlights streak along the street

Tracing every turn we shouldn't keep

Foot against the dash,

your hand is cold

Some secrets look much better left untold (hmmm)

The amber signals blur and glide

There is nowhere left for us to hide

Watch the wet pavement shine tonight

(turning,

turning)

Caught in the sheen on asphalt below

Drifting between what we already know

Suspended in the cool night air

Pretending neither one of us was there

(holding

on)

Dashboard glowing soft in blue and gray

Running out of polite things to say

Your shadow tilts against the passenger door

We’ve driven down this boulevard before (yeah)

The crosswalk lines dissolve away

We don't care what morning has to say

Feel the tires hum against the lane

(here we go again)

Caught in the sheen on asphalt below

Drifting between what we already know

Suspended in the cool night air

Pretending neither one of us was there

(drifting,

drifting)

(ahhhh) Just reflections on the glass

Waiting for the storm to pass

Drifting through the rain...