MC 900 - Falling Elevators lyrics

It's 3:00am I reach cover and turn on the radio It coughs up noise that reminds me of a soundtrack to a bad dream The rain is hitting my windshield so hard I can barely hear the tinny, garbled voices The cars outside rush by like falling elevators My headlights catch fleeting images of ghostly faces Pressed up again gla** in silent desperation I'm lost in the middle of nowhere But I keep my eyes on the road And I don't look back