On the road Cities passing And I lean my head against cold glass
All those homes Filled with stories I can feel them all while we are passing
All these drops over the windshield Looks like they've become alive and They seem to be crawling up to jump into the air To find another car and witness other stories
On the road Lights passing And I fall asleep just for a while
In my dream I join all these drops And I jump from car to car Until I splash over our windshield And I see you right beside me In my dream I join all these drops And I jump from car to car Until I splash over our windshield And I see you right beside me And I wake up and tell you all my dreams