Driving alone
With headlights on
The street's like a string
That I'm attached to
The sun it set
So long ago
The speedo says
I'm moving too slow
The night belongs
To the furred ones
So I grow hair
My whiskers shine
Like silver threads
In my headlights
My legs too short now
To keep the car running
Wouldn't it be good to have
A lightning on the wall
A lightning on the wall
A lightning on the wall
Wouldn't it be good to have
A guidance after all
A guidance after all
A guidance after all
As beasts we gather
The tribe's complete
We barely talk
Just stomp our feet
The headlights blind
Our neon eyes
The time is up now
Back to disguise
Wouldn't it be good to have
A lightning on the wall
A lightning on the wall
A lightning on the wall
Wouldn't it be good to have
A guidance after all
A guidance after all
A guidance after all
Driving alone
With headlights on
The Street's like a string
That I'm attached to
All proof removed
Show must go on
This is the place
That I return to
All proof removed
Show must go on
This is the place I shall return to