Night Driving
I knew I'd end up alone,
driving thru the night,
going somewhere lost -
afraid to be found.
Like a dime store neon novel,
overpriced cheap food is my fate.
There is a buzz,
which is cold, then hot.
Too much love too far lost.
Too much hope too far away.
The morning is a shimmering mirage.
It rises from the asphalt,
like every other ghost town that I've ever known.
Some days I feel like a motherless R A G E!
The sky was talking to me.
Afraid to look up I frame the future in cinemascope.
And they don't make these colors anymore.
Yeah, they'll forget everything given half a chance.
There is a man who says there is no time,
but he's wrong.
It's a case of cause & effect -
the future unfolds to be a consequence of right now.
I keep my eye in the frame -
I frame the future in cinemascope.
It's a case of cause & effect.
I keep my eye in the lane.
I keep my eye.
The map is a road.
And the road is only a means to an end.
But the end is somewhere out there.
The end is always...
out there.
"See-ya-round, suckah!"
I knew I'd end up alone,
driving thru the night,
going somewhere lost -
afraid to be found.
Like a dime store neon novel,
overpriced cheap food is my fate.
A buzz which is cold then hot -
too much love too which is too much not.
And the end is always out there,
somewhere out there.
Suckah!
driving thru the night,
going somewhere lost -
afraid to be found.
Like a dime store neon novel,
overpriced cheap food is my fate.
There is a buzz,
which is cold, then hot.
Too much love too far lost.
Too much hope too far away.
The morning is a shimmering mirage.
It rises from the asphalt,
like every other ghost town that I've ever known.
Some days I feel like a motherless R A G E!
The sky was talking to me.
Afraid to look up I frame the future in cinemascope.
And they don't make these colors anymore.
Yeah, they'll forget everything given half a chance.
There is a man who says there is no time,
but he's wrong.
It's a case of cause & effect -
the future unfolds to be a consequence of right now.
I keep my eye in the frame -
I frame the future in cinemascope.
It's a case of cause & effect.
I keep my eye in the lane.
I keep my eye.
The map is a road.
And the road is only a means to an end.
But the end is somewhere out there.
The end is always...
out there.
"See-ya-round, suckah!"
I knew I'd end up alone,
driving thru the night,
going somewhere lost -
afraid to be found.
Like a dime store neon novel,
overpriced cheap food is my fate.
A buzz which is cold then hot -
too much love too which is too much not.
And the end is always out there,
somewhere out there.
Suckah!
Credits
Writer(s): David Thomas, Thomas, Keith David Moline, Andrew John Perkins, Moline, Diagram
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