What We Live For
American Authors
I drive a beat-up car, a caravan, the color blue
Reminds me of your eyes and all the places we've been to
We're tethered to the leather, searching for a better view
It's interstellar when it's me and you
We're taking off
We're taking off
This is what I live for
Baby, you're my open road
You can take me anywhere the wind blows
Right into the great unknown
We can throw our hands up out the window
This is what we live for
We look up at the stars, a perfect night to dream with you
Got 90s retro on the radio, our favorite tune
I put the pedal to the metal just to laugh with you
It's interstellar when it's just us two
We're taking off
We're taking off
This is what I live for
Baby, you're my open road
You can take me anywhere the wind blows
Right into the great unknown
We can throw our hands up out the window
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
We're taking off
We're taking off
This is what I live for
Baby, you're my open road
You can take me anywhere the wind blows
Right into the great unknown
We can throw our hands up out the window
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for
This is what we live for