All Points North

Through the gaps in the the headlights Focus though the blue Oh the dash and it's design Hides the missing truth Drive all night Lock the door Trace the map Hit the north And with no warning we'll come tumbling through Hit the gas at the state line Pressed to the glass In the flash of the streetlights glance a different view Talk all night Lock the door Trace the map Hit the north and with no warning we'll come tumbling through Ask no questions at this altitude In the early morning we'll come stumbling through Oh this altitude You gasp and you can't hide In the fading view And the hat of this disguise Spies a missing youth Talk all night Lock the door Trace the map Hit the north and with no warning we'll come tumbling through Ask no questions at this altitude In the early morning we'll come stumbling through Oh this altitude