(Verse)
Early in the mornin’, watchin’ the sunrise
In the corner of the windshield, drivin’
The backroads wind, the whimper of the rain comes down
A flash across the road
Into the bushes by the side where the hare runs wild
Under the cold light of the pale moon
Disappearin’ with the light of day

(Verse)
Speculations about the meaning or the purpose of a life
While sittin’ in the silence
The wipers wipe to the rhythm of another nonexistent song
That was never here, so can’t be gone
There’s a fire goin’ in the ashtray by where the radio was
But now is sittin’ in the rain

(Verse)
Lost in a thought, came floating with the wind
On through the glass, a holographic byway
That slips inside and swims around your brain
Arriving just in time to burn in a memory that no one heard
Where a hare runs wild under the cold light
Of the pale moon disappearin’ with the light of day

(Chorus)
Now it starts to rain again
It’s falling very hard
Now it starts to rain again
And I won’t get very far
And I won’t get very far
And I won’t get very far
And I won’t get very far
(Verse)
Early in the mornin’, watchin’ the sunrise
In the corner of the windshield, drivin’
The backroads wind, the whimper of the rain comes down
A flash across the road
Into the bushes by the side where a hare runs wild
Under the cold light of the pale moon
Disappearin’ with the light of day