Track 2 of the single Slow Elevator Eyes / Sunday Drive · 2019
Sunday Drive With No Destination
by Veda Monroe
“A full tank, no map, and someone riding next to me. It's the B-side because it's the easy-going one.”
r&b · quiet storm · neo-soul · 2:44
Lyrics
No map, no plan, just a tank that's full Windows halfway down, got that evening pull You say turn left, I say why not Anywhere beats where we were stuck on the clock Hand on the gearshift, your hand on mine Radio low, we're on borrowed time Streetlights flicker like they know our song Nowhere to be, nowhere is where we belong Don't tell me where we're going I like the way we're not knowing Drive, drive, no destination You're my favorite kind of vacation Round the bend, over the bridge Every mile is a little love gift Drive, drive, let the city blur Everything's slow when I'm next to her Gas station coffee, two sugars for you Cold little cups and a sky turning blue We pass the old park where we met that spring You laugh at the memory, I feel everything Skyline in the mirror getting small Hush in the engine, we don't need it all Take the long way, take the scenic road I'd drive forever with this feeling I hold Don't tell me where we're going I like the way we're not knowing Drive, drive, no destination You're my favorite kind of vacation Round the bend, over the bridge Every mile is a little love gift Drive, drive, let the city blur Everything's slow when I'm next to her If the road runs out, we'll turn around Find the same old lights in our little town But for tonight, let the wheels keep humming Sunday's got a whole lot of loving coming Drive, drive, no destination You're my favorite kind of vacation Round the bend, over the bridge Every mile is a little love gift Drive, drive, let the city blur Everything's slow when I'm next to her No destination, no destination Just you and the road and the radio