Pastel clouds
Sun traced hours
And we drive
chasing sunsetsElysian
And phosphorescent ElysianBarefoot in grains of sand
Or ankles tickled by the grass
I pull you by the hand
And you pull me by the heart
And we drive
lit by starscapes
Elysian
And phosphorescent Elysian
And we drive
In a blur of neon lights
Elysian and phosphorescent
And we drive
To nowhere in particular
Elysian and phosphorescentphosphorescent