Lyrics:

Driving home after the show
Listening to the radio
Speaker rattles
And Jane sings a song about
Driver side door
That old tin drum
Banging on the shore
Theres a tear in my heart

Thinking of so many friends

Some I just left
Ill be home in just a few hours time
Some Ill never see again
And exploding stars
But for now I love the coffee
And the fat moon shining on the passing cars

It goes on like a dream
And this road
N like a dream
This road
Its all I can do to keep my hands on the wheel
Cause Ive forgotten what is real
And Im blinded by the snow

And the radios glow
Caffeine spills into my eyes
Cause this highway
I feel like I could drive all night
Is just a smile
So Ill abide

On the hand of god
This road
On this road
It goes on like a dream
Cause Ive forgotten what is real
Its all I can do to keep my hands on the wheel
And Im blinded by the snow
And the radios glow