Driving down the highway, it's deep in the night
Wondering if I will find a way to make it right, make it right
What we had was perfect but these times are through
I was changing the subject when I was with you
Now it's on you now it's on me
There's something wrong you have to admit
We had it right but now it's true
I just don't know what more to do
And after all I wonder why
Should I just stay away I got 10 more miles to drive
My cellphone is beeping, it's a message from you
Thought you're already sleeping like you do, always do
It says you have a feeling something isn't right
Stop dancing on the ceiling tonight is the night, the night