作曲 : Brooke Snow fell thick and small It buried a starlit fog You remembered it all I'm sleepdriving away Metal and mold, bourbon and clove Mirrors and smoke, yesterday's clothes I'm sleepdriving away Eyes through your window, I stare out And some, someday we'll be too old Cold will ache with making you jaw You're only as old as you say that we are I'm sleepdriving away The trunk of the car filled with all that we own This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat I'm sleepdriving away Eyes through your window I stare out And some, someday we'll be too old It's nearly dawn, your motel home The shades were drawn to hide the storm Without a sound, the TV glows The blankets tight around our throats Swirling 'round, the light above Outside the crows were waking up It's nearly dawn Motel home was nearly gone No sleep at all Outside, those crows In life, oh noes Frozen roads and white Frozen roads and white Sleepdriving away Sleepdrivingaway Frozen roads and white Sleepdrivingaway Frozen roads and white Sleepdrivingaway.....