It's a long road and it's already late
On the west side of the town that we left
Driving fast from mile to mile
Trying to put the world aside
We run out of gasoline in the night

On the highway which is cold and so dark
A bit of moonlight hits the glass of our car
Wondering how we can go on
Feeling weird about the unknown
Fell asleep before the night becomes dawn

Through the dreams sounds we know we'll get along
But the red clouds scream that something goes wrong
Nothing left for us to do in the weakness we are through
Waking up and coming round took us long

A dream into a dream is the story I got in
A road trip in my mind to find out that the end is right
In the world that I live there 's no start to begin
But I'll live I'll suspect got my soul to protect
Got my soul to protect
Yet got my soul