When I notice my heart feels tight

And all wrung out

The only place I find any comfortIs 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