it's a long drive south on 35   the sun has bleached out the sky   texas stretched wide   I'm swallowed inside   and this trip has just begun      I know someone is waiting for me   still where the winter wind blows   when I arrive it can't be soon enough   so we're singing from open to close      I'm outside on your doorstep   we'll film this all in one take   your arms stretched wide   no better place to hide   don't tell me if I'm not awake      I know someone is waiting for me   still where the winter wind blows   when I arrive it can't be soon enough   so we're singing from open to close