A Place to Bury Stars
Baby, lets get moving
Warm up the car before we go
She looked so good all bundled up
As we hit the icy road
A place to bury stars
& the ones who made them
It's cold & it's dark & it loves to be lonely
A perfect place for the end
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along
"You're beautiful - but you don't mean a thing to me"
We drove all night
Looking out past the horizon
We watched the mountains & the rain clouds dance
& watched the sky preform
Surrounded by country roads
That lead us to our friends
Blanketed by fields of stars & snow
The road stole the color from the sky
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along "You're beautiful ..."
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along "You're beautiful ..."
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along
"You're beautiful - but you don't mean a thing to me"
Warm up the car before we go
She looked so good all bundled up
As we hit the icy road
A place to bury stars
& the ones who made them
It's cold & it's dark & it loves to be lonely
A perfect place for the end
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along
"You're beautiful - but you don't mean a thing to me"
We drove all night
Looking out past the horizon
We watched the mountains & the rain clouds dance
& watched the sky preform
Surrounded by country roads
That lead us to our friends
Blanketed by fields of stars & snow
The road stole the color from the sky
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along "You're beautiful ..."
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along "You're beautiful ..."
How far do we drive till we forget where we're from?
'til the radio plays all our favorite songs
& in the passenger seat she sings along
"You're beautiful - but you don't mean a thing to me"
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Writer(s): Mark Meyers
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