Whole Way Home

It was your friends And their husbands At some dinner party thing You were drinking So I was driving Things seemed fine when We said goodnight We pulled on the highway Whole city shining On just-rained-on pavement Like some still-life painting And we rolled on in silence Thing's felt alright then The quiet went on a little too long The whole way home You looked out the window I still don't know What I did wrong So I thought about The whole evening Did I say something? Was I distant? Did you ask me a question? Did I not listen? I didn't lie when you asked me if I wanted to leave If you wanted to stay you could've said something Did I not talk enough? Did I laugh too loud? Was I supposed to do something? I forgot about? And we pulled on the highway Whole city shining On just rained-on pavement Like some still-life painting And we rolled on in silence Thing's felt alright then The quiet went on a little too long The whole way home You looked out the window I still don't know What I did wrong The whole way home The whole way home