It's 11:45 in the middle of the week
And a chill is running through the air
As I make my way down a dark side street
Lighting up a cigarette
And I sit here behind the wheel 
watching ambers turn to red
with a sense of deja vu
that follows everywhere, everywhere 

Now it's
Midnight in Richmond my friend
And I'm on the road again
Where the street lamps glow like back in the day but it never feels the same

Cross the bridge where the river threads silently
like footsteps in the dark
where my mind comes alive with a new memory 
igniting up another spark 
of where I saw you last in a distant past
as the lights begin to change
I’m turning, pulling away

Now It’s past 
Midnight in Richmond my friend
And I'm on the road again
Where the street lamps glow like back in the day but it never feels the same
When it's midnight in Richmond my friend 
And I'm on the road again
In a breeze that seems to whisper with your name

Where did you go?
Where did you go, tell me where did you run to?
Where did you go cause I was waiting right here
waiting for you 

Yes I saw you last in a distant past
now time stands still whenever
these streets get crossed