Song for Matisse

So we ran past a cottage in the middle of the dark
There was no one home but the porch light on
I carried my shoes while the earth held my feet
Tried to keep up but I was laughing too hard

And we're lining our pockets with a new routine
Ditch the phones that we own for a moment of peace
Baby blue van with spotty radio
Hit a 7-11 while the engine runs

Where do we go when it don't make sense
We hit the road and we don't look back
Gear in the hatch and our feet on the dash
Windows are rolled, palms catching the wind
Summer in somewhere, we're on the move

Moonlight shining, midnight driving, all night long
On the California coast just making the most
Watching the fires burning on the beach
Get a little bit dimmer as we drift away

Where do we go when it don't make sense
We hit the road and we don't look back
Gear in the hatch and our feet on the dash
Windows are rolled, palms catching the wind
Summer in somewhere, we're on the move

I won't be sending you another postcard
Cause I've busy taking my time
The sun that's rising tomorrow
Is my second sun rising today
Fall asleep in the back seat after hour 32
Just for a minute
Cuz I'll be woken up by a bumpy off-highway road

Where do we go when it don't make sense
We hit the road and we don't look back
Gear in the hatch and our feet on the dash
Windows are rolled, palms catching the wind
Summer in somewhere, we're on the move
Summer in somewhere, we're on the move
Summer in somewhere, we're on the move
Summer in somewhere, we're on the move