Move Through, Stick With Me

Where are we from? You here, me there, us too.
It's a brand new day, a somewhat new place, refresh
The sounds of the silences, but keep it conversational.
Even as we move past another street sign, you are a we
Because memories ride in the passenger seat, until I call
Them up to drive, and there are more U's than turns, on
The road from where I'm from to where I'll be the time after this.