Lyrics by 闫 江 超

Ten cans on rattling pavement

Confetti scattered everywhere

She falls asleep in the seat beside me

Grass caught up in her hair

I don't mind it I keep driving flying on these wheels of steel

A bit anxious a bit nervous

The moments all that we can feel

If fall is the soul of the engine

And wine is the drink of the Gods

Forgiveness the road to redemption

Faith can still beat the odds

We're meant to be baby hold onto me

You'll never not be my girl

Cause love is the heart of the world

I leave him sleeping as I rise early

Always up before the dawn

The house is dark but I see clearly

Kettle sings a morning song

The bacon's frying babies crying

I soak up the sights and sounds

Minutes turn to days and I wish that I could slow it down

If grease is the soul of the kitchen

And coffee the drink of the Gods

Routine to perfect to mention

Time is a thief I would rob

We're meant to be baby hold onto me

I'll never not be your girl

Cause love is the heart of the world

Oh and hope is the soul of the dreamer

And heaven is the home of my God

It only takes on true believer

To believe you can still beat the odds

We're meant to be baby hold onto me

You'll never not be my girl（I'll never not be your girl）

Cause love is the heart love is the heart

Love is the heart of the world