Joyride

Turn the brights up
It's too dark to see the curves that lie ahead
This is not a good idea

But I like it
Cause the roads are clear and no one's out tonight
We are all alone

Driving through this wasteland
Atmospheric fluctuations change conditions
Nothing here is ever what it seems
And the weather's getting strange

Oh turn it up
They're playing that song
The signal is strong

Oh tune it out
The noise of the day
Is fading away

Voices far or near
Whispers on the air
Spellbound by the dashboard lights

Drive on, don't slow down
We are westwards bound
Nowhere else that's left to go

Can you feel it
There is something here that makes the world recede
Sound and vision breaking up
In a frequency drift

First the silence
Then the music of the night
Then you realize the beauty that the noise has blotted out

Driving through this wasteland
Atmospheric fluctuations change conditions
And reception here is crystal clear
Up the signal down the noise

Oh turn it up
That music they play
Is making you sway

Oh keep it up
You know we could stay
For just one more day