Provence Iii

I need to find a way hard
Got that feeling again
That you awaited the dark
And you gotta go

And everything stops
You got no way to explain
Let’s just pack up the car
Guess you gotta go

To find a way in your heart
Feel the heat once again
You halt the brakes
And we starve
You gotta flow
A newer taste
Blood
What a way to think straight
Guess we just spoke through the dark
You gotta go
Born to go
Gotta know
Born to go

You just flow into a southern sky.