Broken English

Fists clenched and eyes closed
Why won't you let go?
Warm your bones by the fireside
As the headlights begin to grow

We focus on the sun, on the horizon
The rearview mirror's getting clearer
(Count the stars and count your blessings)
Let's just agree on something
There's no looking back

Broken English
Separates ourselves
From all the sinners who grow up as winners
We will leave when the hands hit twelves

We aren't running low
Drive 'til I say so
Darling, shade your eyes
Cuz the sun will....Rise!