Ahead of Time - Frozen Rain

My car’s my passport.

The road is my guide.

I don’t know my last resort on my way through the night.

My cigarette lights up

with each breath I take.

Only this and the radio can keep me awake.

I can see the border, somewhere ahead,

while I try to remember the last words you said.

Your face on the dashboard, a token of fun.

Can’t take it with me when I reach for the sun.

I’m rolling on through the night.

I’m rolling on ahead of time.

I’m rolling on through the night.

I’m rolling on ahead of time.

My wheels are burning through the dark of the hills.

My mind is running.

They’re hot on my tail.

My headlights are peering, cutting through the night,

while I’m driving faster with the moon by my side.

My car is my best friend, left behind in the night,

and I know there’s no answer.

So let me reach for the light.