

(ooh-ooh-ooh) Streets are empty, air is cool
Left the noise back at the room
Still
can feel it in my chest
Slowly drifting, second best
Oh,
let the headlights fade away
We don't need the words to say
Yeah, we found our own design Stealing moments out of time
(stealing moments)
Dashboard clock is ticking slow
Only forty miles to go
City lines are blurring out
Nothing left to think about
Oh,
let the headlights fade away
We don't need the words to say
Yeah, we found our own design Stealing moments out of time (out
of time)
Drifting...
(fade into the dawn)