Oh you think you’re gonna fade, oh you think you've seen it all
But there's always another tale to grab your lonely soul
And the red night cities are calling, and the cries of falling walls
Sound like a hundred mornings, sound like a thousand dawns
There's a highway in your head
That you walk up at night until it's dawn again
Oh Morning, fare thee well, oh Summer, please be gone…
Let me bathe in twilight flares, let me shiver in the cold
And the red night cities are waiting, and they'll open up their doors
And one day you will breathe…
There's a highway in your head
That you walk up at night until it's dawn again
See the crowd barely dreaming, hear their chatter always on
Past gone and forgotten, future hardly there at all
And the red night cities are calling, and the cries of falling walls
Sound like a hundred mornings
There's a highway in your head
That you walk up at night until it's dawn again
Until it's dawn again... until it's dawn again...