Cold salt air on my skin
Where the dark tides begin
Silver scales in the net
A night I won't forget
Buzzing hum of the light
Cutting through the black night
Gasoline and old grease
Searching for a small peace
Coffee black in a cup
Waiting for the sun up
Trucks roll out to the west
While the weary minds rest
Buzzing hum of the light
Cutting through the black night
Gasoline and old grease
Searching for a small peace
Chrome reflects in the rain
Dulling out every pain
Diesel smoke in the breeze
Moving slow with a ease
Buzzing hum of the light
Cutting through the black night
Gasoline and old grease
Searching for a small peace
Tangled lines on the floor
Hoping for something more
Watching headlights go by
Under a velvet sky
One more cast in the deep
While the lucky ones sleep
Static hiss on the phone
Feeling truly alone
Wet boots clicking on stone
In a world of my own
Flicker fast, flicker low
Nowhere left for to go
Buzzing hum of the light
Cutting through the black night
Gasoline and old grease
Searching for a small peace
Neon fuel, midnight blue.
Just a ghost passing through.
