Interstate Sailors

The navy sky ripples like a heavy dark tide
The crickets they chirp like alien birds of the night
The moon is just a few feet below surface
I lay and I stare at the ocean of stars
The sun is buried down in that deep ocean
A treasure for tomorrow, but now in the dark

Interstate sailors
Trudge on under water
With sails flying high, with sails flying high
This is my ship and I'm gonna steer it right down the highway tonight

My eyes grow heavy like the dark waves above
Those submarine pirates tread white lines and beg me to run
But, you see, i've travelled these waters before, man
I know they're just as much mine as they're yours
If you want it that bad, then you should put the work in
I know where i'm going and I'll stick to my course

Interstate sailors
Trudge on under water
With sails flying high, with sails flying high
This is my ship and I'm gonna steer it right down the highway tonight

This is my ship...

I train my gaze ahead toward the endless road,
Soul overflowing with stories yet to be told
Try to bottle the melody of the wind's violent laugh
Echoing the evil from beneath the tide
It's a strange ol' craft, but it's a mighty raft
And it carries me even when the ocean runs dry

Interstate sailors
Trudge on under water
With sails flying high, with sails flying high
This is my ship
And I'm gonna steer it right down that highway tonight
Right down that highway tonight
Right down that highway