Following The Taillights

In the pass it's snowing

We can't see where we're going

But we're following the taillights

They disappear from vision

Like tiny fading prisms

And we're dying for the daylight

'Highway to Hell' sticker

On the rearview mirror

That's how we've been living lately

Wipers seized and freezing

Praying to a god we don't believe in

To deliver us to safety

Just another foolish plan

We'll drive until it's light

Just another foolish plan

Or until we get it right

Just another foolish plan

We'll drive until it's light

Just another foolish plan

Or until we get it right

Devil on my shoulder

Telling me "Don't dare pull over"

Because it might not start again

It might not start again

No more foolish missions

You've disappeared from vision

Out there on the highway

You're not going my way anymore

No more foolish missions

I've lost your last transmission

Now I'm out here in the blackness

Your taillights pull away