Empty Lights Solid Drive

(ohhh) Yellow lamps flicker in a long straight line

Running out of lanes,

running out of time

Kid on the median with cold plastic bottles to sell

Standing in the exhaust on the highway to hell

He stares at the screen but the signal is low

One single button that he won't let go

On this empty freeway

under yellow light

We are sending signals through the endless night

Let the tires scream,

let the engines roar

We are looking for an open door! (yeah!)

Gridlock breaks but he lingers on the concrete seam

Holding a message that was born of a dream Tail lights fading

to a crimson blur

Everything is quiet where we once were

Will it ever send?

Will it ever reach the end?

Under the yellow lamps

(under the yellow lamps) (sending...)