

Blackout cake candle on the counter pane
He keeps the receipt for no reason again
At a gas station that never closes down
He knows my order,
doesn't need to ask
Just hands me the keys to a midnight task
Drive it all away on the open road
(yeah) Under the stars where the engines glow
Empty freeway under cold white beams
Chasing down a pattern of fractured dreams
Drive it all away on the open road
(ahhh) Under the stars where the engines glow