Driving

I'm a child

It is a gift that my mother gave me

Watchin' the pavement

Stretch out and fade, forgive me

And all along the highway

They look to see

The nature of the crash

To see the body

And it is time

We're on our way home

I wonder

Whether you realize

How much I love you

Today the land

Is slightly wider than the sky

And we are drivin'

Oh-oh-oh, ah

Life in the tunnel

Made of the sun flame