Well, the sun comes up in an hour or so I've been driving since the midnight, still got hours to go My mind's been at the wheel, but my body's in place To find your way back, it's my mind you'll have to trace I've been found in possession of my robes, and coats They don't shelter me from nothing, they're just layers to show 'Cause with the changing of light, comes my mind disarmed With the subtlest aversion to the break of dawn Can you feel, the light shifting Can you feel, the light shifting Can you feel, the light shifting Can you feel, the light shifting Well, the sun comes up in an hour or so I've been driving since the midnight, still got hours to go