we hit the highway in the shimmer glare of summer
and past the window all the trees flew by behind her
she tuned the radio 'til music was around us
a rushing calm around my heart I knew had found us
it feels so good to me
I have to make you see
why does this ever have to end?
I know commitment is not the trend
don't misunderstand what I intend
when I say this doesn't have to end
we washed the dishes knowing everything was all right