Dirty Windshield

You smiled at me through a dirty windshield
You just got back from where the cyclone hit
You said you've been in the center of it
Where it was all so still

Later that day you told me your story
You were in a fight and you still survived
You discovered a timeline without end
And all you had was an inch to spend

When nighttime fell you talked about how
You see life as a chain of moments in vain
They are stepping stones to lead you forward
You don't look over shoulders

The morning after you had a dream
Where you realized you had to do some sight
Engraved right there we are lover's sights
There we are like four eyes