Baby, I wanna let you know
That it's all ahead of you
Out your window, home
Wrapped around
The whole place, 20 times
You could say you've seen it all
But the basic premise somehow
Still eluded me 'til now
Let me try and say it right
I want one hand on your cheek
A joke inside my mouth
To looking up with fear
To fill the whole thing up
See the long image, better than late
Yeah, a long image, better than late
Lusting for when the air was thick
Makes me feel a king abroad who seems exalted
Reminds me of my favorite place back home
Once it's night and magical, and the dash glows neon
And how you get wet with the windows down
Never surrounding the cart
I miss travelling the most
The joke inside your mouth
To loving not with fear
To fill the whole thing up
See the long image, better than late
Yeah, a long image, better than late
