I've been driving slow lately...

Seeking sunlight to strike my eyes,

But the shade is creeping near my windows...

...

Calling for guidance on your bumpy hills...

Give me the tires to wheel through this rocky road...

Your yellow lines are getting thinner,

And my soul is growing dimmer...

The sunset is what I cry for...

...

So let's await for the stars to rise,

So the meteors can watch our dreams come by...

Before our mirrors make love to the moon.