Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Finnian Morris
Finnian Morris
Songwriter
Adin Eshaghpour
Adin Eshaghpour
Songwriter
Griffin Chaney
Griffin Chaney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
thebandfriday
thebandfriday
Producer
Griffin Chaney
Griffin Chaney
Producer

Songtexte

I want you in the backseat with you hair down
Using my old t shirt as a pillow to rest your head
Baby I know you’re tired you close your eyes In the rear view
I love to be near you
Taking a drive to a nowhere
Nothing is left for us both here
Holding me close, don’t let go dear
Only one I can feel whole near
Taking a drive to nowhere
And It’s getting late But I don’t care
Windows are down, breathe the cold air
Keeping me up till we get there
To nowhere
I
Come alive
In the seat of this car
We’ll go far
And with you be my side
We open our minds up to
find who we are
Hear the sound my heart
It won’t stop
There’s a quiet cool and a rising moon in the distance
There's an orange glow as the street lamps start to light
Goin 95
Under open sky
Not an end in sight
And I see you smile
Never felt so high
Taking a drive to a nowhere
Nothing is left for us both here
Holding me close, don’t let go dear
Only one I can feel whole near
Taking a drive to nowhere
And It’s getting late But I don’t care
Windows are down, breathe the cold air
Keeping me up till we get there
To nowhere
I
Come alive
In the seat of this car
We’ll go far
And with you be my side
We open our minds up to
find who we are
Hear the sound my heart
It won't stop
Written by: Adin Eshaghpour, Finnian Morris, Griffin Chaney
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