The picture on the dashboard

Pulling you on

Every season and time zone

Depth and direction

You keep that old engine burning

Until you run out of road



Lay down on the dead rails;

Steel bones

Feel the spine of the monster,

Its distant pulse

It's just your imagination



That's taking its toll



Seeing things

You don't believe

Don't panic now

It's natural



Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah



There's nothing you can't handle

Like a loaded gun

Although there's many ways to do things

To you there's only one

The ending will find you

Unless you find it first



Seeing things

You don't believe

Don't panic now

It's natural

You will feel

You're not yourself

Don't panic now

It's natural



Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah