Bed Waves - Colours Lyrics

It's an early november evening
The sun goes down in our rear view mirrors
We're stopping at the side of the road
And climb onto a small hill
I light a cigarette as you are taking pictures
We sit down and watch, until the sun is gone

We drive into the night
The yellow of the lights
Slices through the road
September air blows through the windows

And no one of us knows
Where we go
At 130 miles
It feels like flying through the night

I rest my feet up on the dashboard
I close my eyes and listen to talk
And I can't help but smile
'Cause you see through my disguise

And no one of us knows
Where we go
At 130 miles
It feels like flying through the night