Freeway Mirage

Driving through the dim, tunnel vision sets. Lanes keep pulling forward, no destination yet. Minutes turn to miles, cypher on repeat. Radio keeps drifting between the signal sheets. They say you'll find it somewhere down the road, But I keep passing exits Like I already know. I'm just a shadow on the freeway. No beginning, no delay. Headlights cut through what I can't say. Just a shadow on the freeway. Cities in the distance blur and multiply. Everything looks different underneath the sky. Mirrors hold reflections I don't recognize. Steering through the silence with my tired eyes. They say you'll find it somewhere down the road, But I keep passing exits Like I already know. I'm just a shadow on the freeway. No beginning, no delay. Headlights cut through what I can't say. Just a shadow on the freeway. The Freeway. Maybe I'm the passenger. Maybe I'm the wheel. Maybe it's the only thing That still remains real. Yeah. I'm just a shadow on the freeway. No beginning, no delay. Headlights cut through what I can't say. Just a shadow on the freeway. Driving through the dim. Driving through the dim. Just a shadow. Just a shadow.