I lift my head As the motorway lights retrieve their thread Hanging on to me A line of red Is all I see I wipe my eyes And the radio takes me by surprise Singing songs to me It tells us how Were meant to be Too late Too late Too late to drive away Leaving a trail in the pouring rain Too late Too late Too late to drive away I wipe my eyes And the passing lights consume the skies Racing over me A line of red Is all I see So I revive The cigarette who's light had died Breathing into me Her silver smoke It talks to me Too late Too late Too late to drive away Leaving a trail in the pouring rain Too late Too late Too late to drive And I don't need no time Lost somewhere in this great divide Taken by chance and racing here instead And I don't need no time With shadows cast from fading lights Taken by chance and racing here Instead Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, bye, bye Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, bye, bye Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, bye bye ♪ There's some will somewhere Some will somewhere Some will somewhere Of that much I'm sure Some will somewhere