The Paris Buns - Clipian Magic Lyrics

There's the Connecticut state line where the highway becomes a parking lot
We throw curses at the cars as our fingers dance on the dashboard
In your head's an explosion, in mine's the same
We can temper them when we say each other's name

With windows open your hair flies free as we count down each mile
Faster than the racing thoughts that make it hard to smile
But I can't help but laugh with you, your voice helps me cope
I know the world isn't over, I hope
I know the world isn't over, I hope

The lanes narrow and there's no room to navigate
But we keep the volume loud, providing our hearts with an escape
The touch of your hand's the ticket to washing all our pain away
Form it into a fist to keep chaotic thoughts at bay

And the news bleeds in and blasts us with the same old negative tales
Like a straight punch to the gut it rips the wind out from our sails
But together we get high when it all conspires to get us low
And I know, the world isn't over, I hope
And I know, the world isn't over, I hope

This untitled tale's unfinished, yes it's true
But every day, every way, is something new

The Charles River's coursing like the blood pumping through my soul
And I catch your eyes, it's enough to make me whole
To keep you by my side is the choice I know is best
To keep me fighting on through every challenge, every test

Sometimes I'm embarrassed because I want to be so strong
But the power of your presence helps push me along
We'll drive on together towards the mystic great unknown
And I know the world isn't over, I hope
And I know the world isn't over, I hope
And I know the world isn't over, I hope
And I know the world isn't over, I hope