When I notice my heart feels tight
And all wrung out
The only place I find any comfort
Is on the cold ground
A glowing lane to lead me
Neon memories fading slowly
Soft rain falling
And haloed street lamps pass by gently
Echoes of lonely times
But for now, I ride past blurry lights
I'm sure that when I die
I think I might find
Heaven is a night-drive
When I'm making bets to my open chest
The world dies out
Circling the dark out the window
Is death to my heart
Beyond the hazy high beams
To the skyline reaching lightly
Got no worries
Time won't takе this curse out from me
Echoes of lovely times
But for now, I ride past blurry lights
I'm sure that when I die
I think I might find
Heaven is a night-drive
