| She’s got a ticket
|
| but you need more than a ticket to get you there
|
| You need a string of good intentions
|
| and an easy burn
|
| Maybe some good luck
|
| with the cash tucked in the back of your pocket
|
| Maybe it’s still not enough to ease your pain
|
| you get tired and say fuck it Each little mystery is safe in your heart
|
| you’ve got to wonder, is moving on the best that you can do?
|
| Need to have a little conversation
|
| Find the truth behind the questions that are haunting you
|
| She says there’s motivation
|
| tucked into the crease between the seats
|
| I looked through the box
|
| for cigarettes, maps, keys
|
| There’s so much room in here
|
| you can put your feet straight out the dash
|
| She turns the radio on pulls me close to hear me laugh
|
| Each little mystery is safe in your heart
|
| you’ve got to wonder, is moving on the best that you can do?
|
| Need to have a little conversation
|
| Find the truth behind the questions that are haunting you
|
| She rests her hand along the space
|
| between my neckline and my back
|
| I can feel her fingers runnin’through the feelings
|
| I didn’t think I had. |
| Like
|
| maybe this road we’re on is the very thing that’s come between us maybe it’s the highway
|
| to the very place that might just save us Each little mystery is safe in your heart
|
| you’ve got to wonder, is moving on the best that you can do?
|
| Need to have a little conversation
|
| Find the truth behind the questions that are haunting you
|
| Each little mystery is safe in your heart
|
| you’ve got to wonder, is moving on the best that you can do?
|
| I hear you’ve got a little education
|
| It’s not enough to satisfy what’s haunting you |