Freeway Lullaby

Watching headlights fade below

On the balcony where cold winds blow

Tracing lines of ruby red Too many thoughts inside my head

(hmmm) And the traffic hums a quiet tune Underneath a heavy paper

moon (oh-oh)

We are driving past the edge of time Looking for a spark

we left behind

In the glow of the freeway

lines (yeah)

Concrete ribbons stretch away

We don't need to wait for day

Silent skyline standing tall

We can have it,

have it all

We are driving past the edge of time Looking for a spark

we left behind

In the glow of the freeway lines

(oh yeah)

Lost

in the lines...