Open Road Song
Eve 6
Eve 6 (1998)

Tonight I feel ambitious and so does my foot,
As it sinks on the pedal, I press it to the floor
I don't need a girl, don't need a friend
Cause my friend lonesome's unconditional,
We're flying forever bored,

And for a moment, I love everything
I see and think and feel,
I love my broken side view mirror,
'Cause it's so perfect, I'm so perfect, You're so perfect,
You're not here;

I hear the change in gears.

My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road,
This is an open road song.
The night is beckoning,
Although I have nowhere,
To go but home,
Feels good to be alone,
With every turn comes,
A new frame of mind,
If I could frame my mind,
Where would it hang?
My Pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road,
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road,
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road,
This is an open road song.

I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore,
As I pour my poor heart out to a radio song
That's patient and willing to listen,
My volume drowns it out,
Yeah, but that's ok,
'Cause I sound better than him,
Anyway, any day,
Yeah, my voice is sweet as salt,
I search for comfort,
And I find it where, I've found it many times before,
Times before can be forgotten,
Yeah,
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road,
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road,
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road,
This is an open road song.