Cruisin’ FDR

I had Tchaikovsky on blast in my buddy's van
I was driving just about as fast as one can
I was thinking of your touch, your vibe, your grain, your love
Like Mahler and Mozart you tear me apart
I love playing my songs for you
And when the sun comes up there are a million things we can do

[Chorus]
I'm cruisin' down FDR
I'm driving my buddy's car
The sky's a little bit gray but in a beautiful way
And you're not too far away

I lost my composure
Composer or no
I'm really not in love when my eyes are closed
But you're always on my mind
I can't define the feeling
Your eyelashes kill me, the wind's in your hair
Can't look, I'll be off the road
Seeing you in the passenger seat makes my heart explode

[Chorus]
I'm cruisin' down FDR
I'm driving my buddy's car
The sky's a little bit gray but in a beautiful way
And you're not too far away

[Chorus]
I'm cruisin' down FDR
I'm driving my buddy's car
The sky's a little bit gray but in a beautiful way
And you're not too far away

I can't get enough of your love
Enough of your love
I can't get enough of your love
Enough of your love
Oh I can't, can't, can't, can't, can't get enough of your love
Oh I can't, can't, can't, can't, can't get enough of your love