

Two tabs glowing in the dark Dashboard ticking in the park (shhh)
He's lost at two AM,
seeking the spark Rewriting the maps till they lose their mark
Lost in the translation
Under the chrome design
Just a simple direction
Fading on the line
We are
chasing the high, chasing the view
Under the glass, under the blue (oh yeah) Give me the sign,
show me the route Turn up the heat,
block the world out
Just keep moving, moving,
moving
on (yeah)
Till the night is gone
He asks the way but the words are plain Just a dull
design in the pouring rain (ahhhh)
Rewriting the script till it sounds the same
Lost at two AM
(two AM)