Open Road Song

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

For a moment, I love everything
That 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, anyday
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

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