Lyrics

I had that feeling coming round again It touched my wrist and pulled me in I shook it free like a childhood friend I had that feeling coming round again I bet the highway feels clear and bright Shiny chrome next to the tail lights Green trees blanket either side I bet the highway feels clear and bright And I know That my love is like a lake of fire And it burns me on my fingertips In the dead of the night And the dark of the night I've been to Portland, Oregon I've been to Nashville, Tennessee Yuma, Arizona And New York City I've seen the falls and I've seen the dams I've seen what man can do to another man My home's sky of the central plains I know the wind and I know the rains And I know That my love is like a lake of fire And it burns me on my fingertips In the dead of the night And the dark of the night And I know That my love is like a lake of fire And it burns me on my fingertips In the dead of the night And the dark of the night There's gasoline on both my hands An owl feather on the dash of the van Sky looks like broken glass These feelings cut me like an hour glass You cut the ribbon while I hold it tight We drop the ends off into the night Watch them fray and a dangerous sky You cut the ribbon while I hold it tight And I know That my love is like a lake of fire And it burns me on my fingertips In the dead of the night In the dark of the night