In our headlights, staring, bleak, beer cans, deer's eyes   on the asphalt underneath, our crushed plans and my lies   lonely street signs, powerlines, they keep on flashing, flashing by      and we keep driving into the night   it's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye   and we keep driving into the night   it's a late goodbye      your breath hot upon my cheeck, and we crossed, that line   you made me strong when I was feeling weak, and we crossed, that one time   screaming stop signs, staring wild eyes, keep on flashing, flashing by      and we keep driving into the night   it's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye   and we keep driving into the night   it's a late goodbye      the devil grins from ear to ear when he sees the hand he's dealt us   points at your flaming hair, and then we're playing hide and seek   I can't breathe easy here, less our trail's gone cold behind us   till' in the john mirror you stare at yourself grown old and weak      and we keep driving into the night   it's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye...