Snowblind (Lo-Fi Version)

Whipping hail on the highway Worn out wheels skating on the ground I know this road like the back of my hand Breathless engine don't fail me now We're driving higher and higher, further up the hill in blinding snow Higher and higher, static white noise on the radio I don't know who or what, if anyone is really in control Higher and higher, white lights guide me on the icy road Clouds are crawling down the mountain Can't see where one ends and the other begins From afar, I see headlights Burn through the storm and everything within We're driving higher and higher, further up the hill in blinding snow Higher and higher, static white noise on the radio I don't know who or what, if anyone is really in control Higher and higher, white lights guide me on the icy road