Can we just talk for a half a minute. . how this song . . on a summer night, with all the windows down – is just perfect. I mean on the highway – driving fast – with the sound of your voice travelling as quickly as the lines on the pavement — how it is just – well again, perfect.
And I am done with my graceless heart
So tonight I’m gonna cut it out and then restart
‘Cause I like to keep my issues drawn
It’s always darkest before the dawn.