Put your hands on the wheel

Let the golden age begin

Let the window down

Feel the moonlight on your skin

Let the desert wind cool you aching head

Let the weight of the world drift away instead

These days I barely get by

I don't even try

It's a treacherous road with a desolated view

There's distant lights but here they're far and few

And the sun don't shine even when it's day

You gotta drive all night just to feel like you're ok

These days I barely get by

I don't even try