No moonlight over this one lane road tonight,
but I don't care at all.
I could use a bed, there's a hotel up ahead,

but I don't know how far.

In the backseat the smell of vinyl and wet streets

must have helped you get to sleep.
Inside of me I got a thousand old dreams
and not one of them came for free.


I know the world don't want us here,
and only the wind can dry these tears.


This night's a tomb
but you're a patient moon

waiting to flame tonight.

This world's a close call,

all these deserts and waterfalls,
and mountains lean against the sky;


shine, shine, shine, shine with me...(4x)

'cause I know the world don't want us here,

and only the wind can dry these tears.