i just want you

feel the undertow, tugging us down to the glorious unknown, and your mind is gentle like the trees, but the wine it makes us feel the need for something more, or something lost, so we drive all night, try to chase what's disappeared, well you're wearing red and i'm dressed in black, i see you as you are and i still got your back, and we drive far and we drive fast, we try to race the morning but she comes at last, well baby it's the open road, but you want more, more to make you feel sane, and i just want you, as you are now, you say i'm always talking about time, and how it's made by man, it's all in our minds, and i wish you could see that, i really believe that, and i know that you want more, but i just want you, as you are now,