David WilcoxTom Prasada-Rao
She couldn't sleep
She fired up the engine
Cause she had no place to go
She likes the window open
She's listening to the road
Just a whisper
Trust me now
I am all you've got
And you know too well
Right where you're not
So she's listening to the whisper of the wheels
A promise held in motion
The only place she feels alright
To burn good fuel and leave the traces in the night
Just a whisper
Trust me now
I am all you've got
And you know too well
Right where you're not
So she's listening to the whisper of the wheels
Just a whisper
Just beyond the headlights
She can almost see it clear
As if there were a gateway
Intersecting here
Just a whisper
Trust me now
I am all you've got
And you know too well
Right where you're not
So she's listening to the whisper of the wheels