Asleep On The Motorway

It could just be me but there's a phoniness about

The magic and the mystery of 3 A.M.

Pondering not so much the meaning of life

More the miles per lonely hour before a coffee stop again

Asleep on the motorway

There is a world beyond the glare of these lights

Asleep on the motorway

Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights

No one here to guide me through the darkest hour

Just lines on the road like days in a year

Trains of thought run alongside, remote in the dark

You've gotta keep alert to stop I'm getting too near

Asleep on the motorway

There is a world beyond the glare of these lights

Asleep on the motorway

Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights

And then it hits me, or rather, I hit it

Asleep on the motorway

There is a world beyond the glare of these lights

Asleep on the motorway

Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights

Asleep on the motorway

There is a world beyond the glare of these lights

Asleep on the motorway

Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights