Get Motion!

When we were hanging out in the van at 4 in the morning,
riding quiet in the dark (when we were hanging out),
anxious eyes crept through the road moving farther east,
as each new day away from home rose (when we were hanging out),
and we talked we talked about making this moment last forever, forever, forever,
suspended mid flight,
forget what it feels like to lose a life clocking 45 hours a week,
in hell just to east and sleep, repeat,
wanna get back to that place where the only thing that mattered was moving,
and reflecting on who we really are,
suspended mid flight,
when we were hanging out in the van at 4 in the morning,
riding quiet in the dark (when we were hanging out),
wanna get back to that place where the only thing that mattered was moving,
and reflecting on who we really are.