Letras
A cold night, in my brain
Up ahead a light
And my luck might change
Looking out the window
Flying down the backroad
Passing on the blindside
It was good to take a load off
Riding on the right side
Make a little small talk
I can't say no to that
I just need a ride
Looking out the window
Flying down the backroad
Passing on the blindside
A hand on my left thigh
Giving me a weird smile
A cold night, in my brain
Take another ride, and my luck might change