Verse
Cement dust on the dashboard
Fog rolling off the blacktop like a curtain
Your fingers slide across my collarbone
Like you're checking the map and not me still
Radio static cuts in for a second
And I think we're running out of signal
Pre-Chorus
We don't need the road to tell us where we're going
Every mile looks like it's trying to find its own way home
Chorus
Dust in the headlights, dust on your cheek
Every star we miss is one we get to keep
Headlights swinging wide across the floor
Floor that won't let us walk out of this anymore
Dust in the headlights, dust and the dark
We're making our own road back to who we are
Verse
Gravel kicks up like a tiny white flag
You turn to me with the wind cutting through your jacket
I count the freckles on the skin by your ear
And I think maybe this is just what we were missing here
Pre-Chorus
We don't need the road to tell us where we're going
Every mile looks like it's trying to find its own way home
Chorus
Dust in the headlights, dust on your cheek
Every star we miss is one we get to keep
Headlights swinging wide across the floor
Floor that won't let us walk out of this anymore
Dust in the headlights, dust and the dark
We're making our own road back to who we are
Bridge
No map, no exit sign tonight
Just this blue glow bouncing off the side of you
Maybe the road was just a place to find
Where we could lose ourselves inside of each other
Chorus
Dust in the headlights, dust on your cheek
Every star we miss is one we get to keep
Headlights swinging wide across the floor
Floor that won't let us walk out of this anymore
Dust in the headlights, dust and the dark
We're making our own road back to who we are
