Late night riding through the blue
Half-lit roads and talking to you
Nothing big, just passing time
Still your voice keeps crossing my mind
You say less, I hear more
In the quiet, something pulls
Like the air changed in the car
And I know it is because of you
Lean into it, nice and slow
Do not ask where this should go
In this light, in this mood
I just like the way you move
No big spark, no big scene
Just you getting close to me
Maybe that is more than enough
When the night feels this soft
Window down, your hair moves light
Street signs blur and pass us by
You look out, then back at me
Like there is more beneath the breeze
You say less, I hear more
In the quiet, something pulls
Like the air changed in the car
And I know it is because of you
Lean into it, nice and slow
Do not ask where this should go
In this light, in this mood
I just like the way you move
No big spark, no big scene
Just you getting close to me
Maybe that is more than enough
When the night feels this soft
