Well, it's 3AM again, like it always seems to be   Driving northbound, driving homeward, driving wind is driving me.   It just seems so funny how I always end up here   Walking outside in a storm while looking way up past the treeline   It's been some time      Give me darkness when I'm dreaming, give me moonlight when I'm leaving,    Give me shoes that weren't made for standing.   Give me treeline, give me big sky, give me snowbound,   Give me rainclouds, give me bedtime just sometimes       Now you're talking in my room, there ain't nobody here   Cause I've been driving like a trucker, I've been wearing through the gears   I've been training like a soldier, I've been burning through this sorrow   The only talking lately is a background radio      You are my friend and I was a saint   And riding that hope was like catching some train   Now I just walk, but I don't mind the rain   Singing so much softer than I did back then      Well the night I think is darker, we can really say,   God's been living in that ocean, sending us all the big waves   And I wish I was a sailor so I could know just how to trust   Maybe I could bring some grace back home to dry land for each of us      Say what you see, you say it so well   Just say you will wait like snow on the rail   Combing that train yard for some kind of saint   Even my own self, it just don't seem mine      Give me darkness when I'm dreaming, give me moonlight when I'm leaving   Give me mustang horse and muscle, oh, I won't be going gentle   Give me slandered looks when I'm lying, give me fingers when I'm crying   I ain't out there to cheat you, see I killed that damn coyote in me