The road bends long, like mother's arms 
 Reaching for these four black tires 
 And through the night, our knuckles tight 
 We knock off miles and yellow lines 
    And when it all comes in it's the biggest thing 
 It's the blooming night in the white of your bright blue eyes 
 And when it all goes past, it's the fastest wind 
 And we make it, we make it, we make it   
 And we don't look back, cause we don't need that 
 And we're going too fast, and we don't want to, 
 Don't want to crash   
 The road comes round, it's a curving crown 
 And our tired temples try and wear it proud 
 Cause you get away from all you made 
 All the kid's mistakes you were taught to make   
 But we don't look back, cause we don't need that 
 And we're going too fast, 
 And we don't want to, don't want to crash   
 At last we stop when the night comes on 
 And i drive into you, like i'm driven to do 
 And when we then lie still, i still feel 
 The road go, and them spinning wheels...   
 (the minutes dropping off, the miles are dropping off...) 
 (obedient kids, obedient kids, look what we missed, being obedient kids...) 
 (we go by a million minds, we go by a million dreams, 
 A million silent buried seeds 
 We go by a million lives, we go by a million streets, million silent buried seeds...) 
 (we are seeds...)   
 And we don't look back, cause we don't need that 
 And we're going too fast, and we don't want to, don't want to 
 Crash