and they say i don't know how to drive...

I'm driving; the sun is coming out from between the shades and I can see a bit of light in the sky. The morning is starting, our ride is ending – that was the plan, remember? Let's leave late at night, you said, so when we get there it'll be the morning of a new day. Right now, you're sitting next to me; you've been sleeping for the last half an hour after struggling with not even closing your eyes because you promised to keep me company and talking during the whole trip. It's fine, that wasn't a promise you had to keep, I'm not going to hold it against you – although, I may hold against you the name you muttered in your sleep, but of course, what are friends for if not?