Luminous Signal
The dashboard is a pale green light
We drive past the edge of the town
A quiet current in the night
It pulls our heavy tires down (humm)
There is a signal on the radio
It hums beyond the static sky
A secret path we have to know
To let the sleeping city fly
No other headlights on the road
The black asphalt is wet with rain
We carry an unspoken code
To never turn around again (ahhhh)
There is a signal on the radio
It hums beyond the static sky
A secret path we have to know
To let the sleeping city fly
Follow the sound
Through the empty
night