Heart's The Driver

If life's based on perceptions, how far would you go for a dream? If I had a glass chest, you could see the fire in my heart, when Don's in the back asleep, Brian's in the navigator seat, trying to gain or lose heat, but there's not place I'd rather be. Heart closely follows dreams. I'm not sure just where we're headed next. But anything your heart can dream, we're gonna do tonight, when my heart¹s the driver. From New York to LA, a two-week tour they called crazy but I saw the horizon on four US coastlines. And Don's in the back asleep, Brian's in the navigator seat. Trying to gain or lose heat, but there¹s no place I'd rather be. A heart closely follows dreams. Not sure just where we are headed next. But anything your heart can dream, we're gonna do tonight. When my heart¹s the driver. Food poisoning in Jersey, and I was sick from Memphis to Atlanta. Brian and Don's famous Las Vegas fight, and every long drive night, up north through the great lakes, out west over the rocky peaks, down south through the thick heat, there is no place I'd rather be. A heart closely follows dreams, Not sure just where I¹m headed next, but anything your heart can dream we are gonna do tonight anything your heart can dream we are gonna do tonight. When my heart¹s the driver.