On a drive up the California coast My color drained I'm living as a ghost Took the map into my shaking hands And slowly Xed out all our plans Tell me when you last saw me crack a smile Tell me when your heart became a place of exile A place of exile (No I cannot give what I don't have, it's impossible) So we grasp at "some kind of paradise lies just ahead" If we drive through the night we just might hit it I just wanna drive straight through the night with you Yeah take me home Tell me when you last saw me crack a smile Tell me when your heart became a place of exile A place of exile (No I cannot give what I don't have, it's impossible) So we grasp at "some kind of paradise lies just ahead" If we drive through the night we just might hit it I just wanna drive straight through the night with you Yeah take me home