Windshields become blind in the rain
Windshields become blind in the rain
Windshields become blind in the rain
Windshields become blind in the rain

Street lights and signs, street lights and
Street lights and signs, street lights and

I never thought my hearse'd be white
I’m wearing down I’m losing sight
T stands for terminal t4 terminal for me
The tape rewinding replaying our elegy

Hey I can not wait
For an exit
Hey I can not wait
We’re growing desperate
Hey I can not wait
Deaths on our backseat
We’ll find a way
Through wind and through rain
Find a new way

Hey I can not wait
Hey I can not wait

Windshields become blind in the rain
Windshields become blind in the rain
Windshields become blind in the rain
Windshields become blind in the rain

Street lights and signs, street lights and
Street lights and signs, street lights and