I lift my head as the motorway
Lights retrieve their thread
Hanging on to me
A line of red is all I see
I wipe my eyes
And the radio takes me by surprise
Singing songs to me
It tells us how were meant to be
Too late, too late, too late to drive away
Leaving a trail in the pouring rain
Too late, too late, too late to drive away
I wipe my eyes and the passing lights
Consume the skies
Racing over me
A line of red is all I see
So I revive the cigarette who's light had died
Breathing into me
Her silver smoke it talks to me
Too late, too late, too late to drive away
Leaving a trail in the pouring rain
Too late, too late, too late to drive
And I don't need no time
Lost somewhere in this great divide
Taken by chance and racing here instead
And I don't need no time
With shadows cast from fading lights
Taken by chance and racing here instead
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello,
Hello, bye, bye
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello,
Hello, bye, bye
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello,
Hello, bye, bye
Ooooh
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Ooooh
Oooh
Oooh
There's some will somewhere
There's some will somewhere
There's some will somewhere
Of that much I'm sure
Some will somewhere