460 To Nowhere Lyrics - Singles - Race The Sun

my heart plays a metronome 

and my mind is trying to keep tempo 

though my hands are on the wheel, my feet stomp down 

and the gas burns faster through every yellow light 

and i wonder if i went even faster than this speed, 

would my mind just stretch to the point where the pressure wrinkles my face 

either way i go, i will still gain a year 

never would i had thought i'd write so deep 

but considering that in this state that i thought this night 

i will drift to sleep to the applauding rain 

and i'll attempt to remember the dream i'll have 

it could take days till it eventually turns into deja vu 

and i know i'll roll over and extend my arm as though 

here we'll toast to unfamiliar faces 

in dreams richmond does this to me 

to us and this map uncharted 

in dreams richmond does this to