Break away from riff raff

Let's crawl through the woods and build a big fire, pouring out flames of pure desire, sometimes all we need is a nice warm touch, then I'll be left thinking about you...maybe a little too much. Someday let's drive around just to burn all the gas out of this tank, just like the little bit of money that we have left in the bank. I could get used to your big ole smile, it could carry me for miles upon miles. Love isn't quite the way it seems, it doesn't always sparkle, shine, and gleem. But it will never leave you empty, and I will forever stay in the place where you left me. It's not too late to turn around, hopefully our faces won't ever hit the ground, we will surely run out of miles long before we run out of love.