There's a shadow on the moon tonight I swear I see your face Up there with the satellites Looking down from outerspace Me, I'm drifting home again Headlights in my eyes Fighting sleep with windows down Worn out from long goodbyes Night driver drifting home again Night driver drifting home again You offered up no history When you blew into town You remain a mystery No information found I speed dial the judgment call The near miss hits the ground The new king hides behind the throne Refusing to be crowned Night driver drifting home again Night driver drifting home again High tide rumbles, PCH My tire's losing track Helicopter circling Wiping overhead Now I sit and count the days And try to fill my time There's a shadow on the moon tonight The dollar gets a dime Night driver drifting home again Night driver drifting home again Home again