The rain is pounding ever present on the windshield You're making mountains of the things I can't believe are real I want to drive within the lane so black and turquoise You say we must embrace the pain to move us past the noise The signals mixing off the radio stations changing The objects in the rearview mirror seem so far away And in your anxious chair, I sense there's an explosion I see you moving, I see you moving on Come with me as you are While we're waiting in cars Don't break on me, this motor pumping pure as gold Turn the volume up high, watch the cities go by Go fast you say, how fast I say And we're well on our way Big time mover Hold me closer With luck this year We'll get this moving our way