Midnight Holiday
Going for a drive in the middle of the night
Down the lesser traveled roads of my mind
Lifting off the ground, watching colors turn to sound
Now there's no such thing as time
If I keep on driving all night
This could turn into a holiday
If I drive into the sunrise
Think I'll end up somewhere far away
Stuck like a bug in a web on the ceiling
Maybe I was just too high
Just as Jesus said while being crucified
"No need to thank me for dying"
Saw you on your own, do you like to be alone?
Maybe we could be alone together
Forget about your fears as the minutes turn to years
For tomorrow may as well be never
If we keep on driving all night
This could turn into a holiday
If we drive into the sunrise
Think we'll end up somewhere far away
Spent the night in battle with a hungry spider
In the end she ate me, I must have come down
Thought about you on my way out the door
Practicing my exit line
One summer morning I woke up with Marylin
Looked around the room and saw a 1960s Travelodge!
In the shower I thought I'd go down the drain
Never to be seen again
This could turn into a holiday
We could end up somewhere far away
And at the end of time
We can turn around, round
Head back to who we were
When we started out
Going for a drive in the middle of the night
Going for a drive in the middle of the night
Going for a drive in the middle of the night
Down the lesser traveled roads of my mind
Lifting off the ground, watching colors turn to sound
Now there's no such thing as time
If I keep on driving all night
This could turn into a holiday
If I drive into the sunrise
Think I'll end up somewhere far away
Stuck like a bug in a web on the ceiling
Maybe I was just too high
Just as Jesus said while being crucified
"No need to thank me for dying"
Saw you on your own, do you like to be alone?
Maybe we could be alone together
Forget about your fears as the minutes turn to years
For tomorrow may as well be never
If we keep on driving all night
This could turn into a holiday
If we drive into the sunrise
Think we'll end up somewhere far away
Spent the night in battle with a hungry spider
In the end she ate me, I must have come down
Thought about you on my way out the door
Practicing my exit line
One summer morning I woke up with Marylin
Looked around the room and saw a 1960s Travelodge!
In the shower I thought I'd go down the drain
Never to be seen again
This could turn into a holiday
We could end up somewhere far away
And at the end of time
We can turn around, round
Head back to who we were
When we started out
Going for a drive in the middle of the night
Going for a drive in the middle of the night
Going for a drive in the middle of the night
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Writer(s): Casey Nova, Jarred Venti
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