Welcome to the nights of the beautifully broken,
a sign we should’ve passed on this unraveling road.
Music slips through every word unspoken
and you begin to navigate us to nowhere.
We are driving without a destination in mind,
I could not fall asleep, so I fall apart instead.
These silent roads are all intertwined,
and you continue to navigate us to nowhere.
Like a sudden deer in headlights, our conversation changes.
We tense up, and then release all inhibitions.
This dynamic is starting to reach new stages,
and you accurately navigate us to nowhere.
We eventually reach nowhere without a hurry.
But still, this long drive has gone by,
in the blink of an eye.
And now looking back, it’s starting to seem blurry,
so again, I want you to navigate us to nowhere.
Westmont, Illinois © Neha Allathur Photography