Speed up and drive. Keep on driving, driving insane.
The object's shapes are distorted by the night rain.
The numbness of day passes by.
All that I know, all that I feel - Nothing is real.
Night's sweeping past. Well, the windscreen, show me a film
Free from a boring white lie.
Up the river of lights; the windscreen is bleeding red.
I take another burst to nowhere. My thoughts are quite a mess.
My only wish is to be walking and soaking wet,
But the approaching headlights make me step on the gas.
Winding along miles of highway. Not to get home.
A desperate attempt just to stop this crashing brainstorm.
I peer into the dark
Counting my doubts and my losses, my thoughtless hopes.
Watching my life going to ruin. Close to the top
I've not lived up to the mark.
Up the river of lights; the windscreen is bleeding real.
I take another burst to nowhere. unable to get out of the car.
My only wish is to blow my mind on the wheel.
When I go through the stop sign, meet me on your roaming star. |
