Freeway signs along the road
Just about all I know tonight
Red flairs in the rear-view mirror
Telling me it can’t be any clearer at all

We all gotta run sometimes
When your life starts swerving across those lines
And the moon comes out upon this long, long road
Lights the way, lights the way, home
Lights the way, lights the way, home

Roadmap flew out the window
But Griffin’s on the radio, it’s alright now
She’s got a funny way of saying
It’s ok, it’s ok to cry now

We all gotta run sometimes
When your life starts swerving cross those lines
And the moon comes out upon this long, long road
Lights the way, lights the way, home
Lights the way, lights the way, home

I’m driving up this hill so fast
Didn’t have much time to ask
The meaning of this crazy road
Not everyone is getting old

I still wonder what it would have been
Had you not left that day with him
I see your face around sometimes
But it drifts away, as I’m standing in line

And we all gotta run sometimes
When your life starts swerving cross those lines
And the moon comes out upon this long, long road
Lights the way, lights the way, home
Lights the way, lights the way, home
Lights the way, lights the way, home…