Drive the Night - Kristin Kontrol

On a drive up the California coast

My color drained I’m living as a ghost

Took the map into my shaking hands

And slowly Xed out all our plans

Tell me when you last saw me crack a smile

Tell me when your heart became a place of exile

(No I cannot give what I don’t have, it’s impossible)

So we grasp at «some kind of paradise lies just ahead»

If we drive through the night

We just might hit it

I just want to drive straight through

The night with you

Yeah take me home