In our headlights
staring, bleak
beer cans
deer's eyes

On the asphalt
underneath
our [bad word] plans
and my lies

Lonely street signs
power lines
they keep on flashing
flashing by
 [bad word] 
And we keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye
such a late goodbye

And we keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye

Your breath
hot upon my cheek
and we crossed
that line

You made me strong
when I was feeling weak
and we crossed
that one time

Screaming stop signs
staring wild eyes
keep on flashing
flashing by
 [bad word] 
The devil grins from ear to ear when he sees the hand he's dealt us
points at your flaming hair and then we're playin' hide and seek

I can't breathe easy here 'less our trail's gone cold behind us
'til then the John mirror you stare at yourself grown old and weak

We keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye
such a late goodbye
 [bad word]