

(hmmmm-mmm) The stranger in my mirror lies Says he's just five minutes away
In the back seat under bleeding skies Watching the yellow lines decay
And the city is a blur
Just a shadow in the night
On this empty freeway,
we run
Racing the ghost of the sun
No looking back, the engine roars Into the wild where the sky
is ours!
Dashboard glow on tired hands
Counting the miles we didn't plan
On this empty freeway,
we run
Racing the ghost of the sun
No looking back, the engine roars Into the wild where the sky
is ours!
Five minutes away... Just a blur...