The Passenger

I am a passenger and I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backside
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky

You know it looks so good tonight
I am a passenger, I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight

I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city's a rip in the sky
And everything looks good tonight
Singin' la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Get into the car, we'll be the passenger
We'll ride through the city tonight
See the city's ripped insides
We'll see the bright and hollow sky

We'll see the stars that shine so bright
The sky was made for us tonight
Oh. the passenger, how, how he rides
Oh, the passenger, he rides and he rides

He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the sided hollow sky
He see the stars come out tonight

He sees the city's ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me

'Cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine
Singing, oh, the passenger, he rides and he rides

He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window's eye
He sees the things he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky

He sees the city asleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
Oh, let's ride and ride and ride and ride
Singing