Make It on Love by Brandon Wilson

Drive through the tunnel at night
For all we see there’s no light
But for the breeze pressing our eyes
We’ve no idea how far it is to the other side

Pass on a country two-lane
Blind to the hills like riding waves
Where there’s always enough space
As long as no one comes our way

And we ride into the gray before us
With a touch of faith
A taste of trust
Keep the pace at a run
We’ll make it on love

Come upon a patch of ice
Pump the brakes and push the slide
It feels so wrong but I swear to you it’s right
You have to let go to survive

And we ride into the gray before us
With a touch of faith
A taste of trust
Keep the pace at a run
We’ll make it on love

As the wind picks up
The storm cuts across the plain
I take my foot up off the brake

And we ride into the gray before us
With a touch of faith
A taste of trust
Keep the pace at a run
We’ll make it on love