Snow fell thick and small

It buried a starlit fog

You remembered it all

I'm sleepdriving away



Metal and mold, bourbon and clove

Mirrors and smoke, yesterday's clothes

I'm sleepdriving away



Eyes through your window, I stare out

And some, someday we'll be too old



Cold will ache with making you jaw

You're only as old as you say that we are

I'm sleepdriving away



The trunk of the car filled with all that we own

This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat

I'm sleepdriving away



Eyes through your window I stare out

And some, someday we'll be too old



It's nearly dawn, your motel home

The shades were drawn to hide the storm

Without a sound, TV glow

The blankets tied around our throats



Swirling round, the light above

Outside the crows were waking up

It's nearly dawn

Motel home was nearly gone

No sleep at all



Outside, those crows

In life, oh noes



Frozen roads and run

Sleepdriving away