Stand in the shadows
Listen to metal
Shoulder a highway
Yield to the mystery
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental
Run away with spirits
Let go of beauty
Carry the music
Cut through the bullshit
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental
You're going to you find yourself
When you drive into the sun
Nobody's seeking wisdom
I'm telling everyone
Objects in the mirror appear
Closer than you think
This rental car is an automatic
Ghosting machine
Push against resistance
Tune to the weather
Brake for the wildlife
Grin into the future
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental
Fading to nothing is everything
Ah Oh Oh
This tin can's a rental