Lyrics The Forecast

The Forecast

It's A Long Drive

this trust is broken

we have less to depend on

a sincere feeling of being defeated

we're growing tired of waiting and wishing

and throwing our coins down to the fountain

come home quickly but please drive safely

come home in one piece

just say that you miss me

and please come quickly

i just need you in my arms

we have put in long nights

where we can't even stand up

we've made our beds by where our heads lie

we're cutting teeth on dreams of excess

with rolled up sleeves we're bound to push on