Seasonal.

Just put aside your grief
and insecure beliefs;
and drive with me, side with me.
When all you see,
are roads hidden between,
the towns we know
and signs we don't.

We're riding through the side streets,
a place we thought we threw away.
But we let it stay.

We let the night remind us,
to shed our skin and hope
to start again,
hope to start again.

I can't forget I want you here,
everything together.
If you don't mind now,
a place we both remember.
Just a little bit more than I can say,
everything together.
Everything feels far away.
Everything,
far away.