

(hmmm) (go) The asphalt stretches out in cool gray lines
We cross the intersection,
chasing signs
A quiet rush beneath the heavy sky
No looking back, just watch the hours go by
Green to amber, amber to red
(hurry now)
Run through the intersection,
clear the street
Feel the electric friction underneath
An announcer calling out your name
Nothing is ever going to look the same
We coast along the shoulder,
catching wind
Another stretch of highway to begin
The dashboard glowing like a distant spark
We trace our own trajectory in the dark
Keep the pace, count the beat Only the sound of our feet
(one, two, three, go)
Run through the intersection,
clear the street
Feel the electric friction underneath
An announcer calling out your name
Nothing is ever going to look the same
Into the dark (shhh)