Late Journeys

<p>We're dreaming inside our headphones They make our natural hair fall So unnaturally</p><p>But we're in our own worlds now as The wheels turn underneath our bodies Pushing the road into the dark</p><p>Held hands are getting sweaty I love late journeys with you next to me</p><p>We're dreaming inside our headphones The passing of notes and colours Arranged perfectly</p><p>Helps us drift further away as The wheels turn like waves in the sea As they run into towns we go through</p><p>Blue eyes are getting heavy I love late journeys with you next to me</p><p>Blue eyes are getting heavy I love late journeys with you next to me</p>