It's a race to a red light and we jump to the start and gun
I get ahead of myself, you break into a run
It's a song for the midnight and we're singing to the sun
But the favor of dawn, so it seems
Like a race to a red light can't be won
Is it all that we know?
Or all that we choose to understand?
Holding us back from the things we want
Is it going?
Or when to last?
Do you think that it's moving way too fast?
Cause I feel as if I have grown numb
It's a race to a red light and we jump to the start and gun
I get ahead of myself, you break into a run
It's a road so infinite and we've only just begun
Maybe we're fooling ourselves
Like a race to a red light, it's never done
We carried on through the night
Under makeshift care
Under makeshift care
Under makeshift care
Under makeshift care
Because it's a race to a red light
And we jumped the starting guns
I get ahead of myself
You break into a run
It's a song for the midnight
And we're singing to the sun
But the favor of dawn
So it seems
Like a race to a red light
Can't be won
Like a road so infinite
It's never done
It's a race to a red light
It's a race to a red light