Driving Through Fall Unni Wilhelmsen

I sometimes feel like crying
At the end of some things
And you know, from time to time
You put a lid on everything
We've got travellers music on our stereo
And you, yes you brought your yoghurt
And your cereals
Laughing at something I said
Laughing, covering your ears

And next to me, you see
Next to me, you feel
And next to me, you rest!
You have no idea of it all
We’re driving through fall...

You hand me an article to prove a point
I don't feel like reading it so I don't
And then, silence appearing, like a fountain
Growing closer, more solid
Than these mountains
My eyes on the road
Searching for your secret code

And next to you I feel
Next to you I see
And next to you I worry!
You don’t have any idea of it all
We're driving through fall...