The heavens dropped a bag of red and white lights
Pearls that keep the highway bright
And it feels like being born night driving
The moon hangs a dangerous height
Terrible calm, Terrible cold
This dream I have, it's gold
Easier now, a place to go
Vertigo
The faces dropped like flies
Then memory fades into the rushing road below
I can take this night and any night
Just try to tell me no
Terrible calm, terrible cold
This dream I have, it's gold
Easier now, a place to go
Vertigo
I am full of love and consequence
Merciful this sky of coal
The beauty of the cars� electric light
The speed with which their destinies grow
Terrible calm, terrible joy
This dream I have, it's gold
Easier now, a place to go
Vertigo
