Letras
The moon is a cracked plate hanging low
Silver lines gleam on the asphalt
I hear the hum
It's calling me
Whispers of where I should be
Open windows
The cool night humming
Tires whispering of where we came from
A road that curves but never ends
Your shadow
My only friend
A trail of headlights fades in sparks
Every kilometer touches our hearts
Midnight highways
They take us slowly
To where the lost and the dreamers go
Every curve
An untold story
Midnight highways
Let us unravel
Your hand on the steering wheel
Firm and secure
But the silence asks"Why are we here?" A glance
A sigh
The miles unfold
And I search your face for what lies within
Radio static
A ghost in the air
A song left unfinished
Like an interrupted prayer
The stars above
A map of the past
We are chasing something that never lasts