Eyes Pressed to the Stars

Snow covers the road
Not a single tire track
The street lamp lights up her face in my beat-up hatchback

Eyes pressed to the stars
Astronomy from the backseat of cars
A revolution starts behind closed doors
And you find out just who you think you are

So young and divine
She hands me the keys to drive
Look inside the rearview mirror
Doesn't really matter who we leave behind

Eyes pressed to the stars
Astronomy from the backseat of cars
A revolution starts behind closed doors
And you find out just who you think you are

I'm scared I keep waking up to tell you
About the moment that I knew
For the first time in my life
Became so fearful on that night
About whether or not it was true

So I kept my
Eyes pressed to the stars
Astronomy from the backseat of cars
A revolution starts behind closed doors
And you find out just who you think you are



Credits
Writer(s): Vittorio Galasso
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