(John Scott Sherrill)
Way on past the boulevards
Out here underneath the stars
I've been flying past the houses, farms and fields
Leaving all I know back there
Rushing through the cold night air
And I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel
Staying clear of the interstate
I'm seeking out those old two lanes
Trying to explain the way I feel
Till all at once it's half past three
And it's down...to just the trucks and me
And I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel
I've been trying to drive you off my mind
Maybe that way baby I can leave it all behind
And forty-one goes on and on
And the lights go winding in the dawn
The sky's the color now of polished steel
And the only thing I know for sure
Is if you don't want me anymore
Then I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel
And the only thing I know for sure
Is if you don't want me anymore
Then I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel
I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheelHow I ever made it to you heaven only knows
With the doors and the windows to my inside closed
I don't now how you got in
But I'll never let you out again
Chorus
Cause you make me feel every single drop of rain
My heart's revealed every time I hear your name
I feel your touch in the sunlight on my skin
The subtle brush of your kisses in the wind
You take my dreams and you make them even more
You make me feel like I never loved before
You lift me high light me on fire
You set me free you let me see
You make me feel
Now it seems like everything you do surprises me
I never thought I'd ever really love reality
But you gave me a taste for love
That I couldn't imagine of
Chorus
I feel your touch
The subtle brush
And you take my dreams and make them even more
You make me feel like I never loved before
You lift me higher, light me on fire
You set me free
You make me feel
You make me feel