Headlights

Twilight of all that we've become
 Last light before the morning sun
 All the stray alarms resound tonight
 Headlights are staring down the road
 Pitch black beyond the silver glow
 Our conversation's locked up tight
 And in the corner of my eye
 There's something trying to apply
 And in the campfire at a distance
 There's a figure in the pyre
 (Off the record now, right?)
 Wrap it up in tinfoil
 (Off the record now, right?)
 Wear it like you're paranoid
 (Off the record now, right?)
 Feeling like a Tesla coil
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Power up in three-four)
 You keep telling me that maybe we should do something
 And I keep telling you it's already done
 You keep telling me that maybe we should do something
 And I keep telling you it's already done
 If it was me behind the wheel
 Then I would steer into the sea
 And maybe put this fire out
 By the horizon comes the sun
 So self-important on and on
 As if the future's safe and sound
 And in the corner of my eye
 There's something trying to apply
 And in the campfire at a distance
 There's a figure in the pyre
 (Off the record now, right?)
 Wrap it up in tinfoil
 (Off the record now, right?)
 Wear it like you're paranoid
 (Off the record now, right?)
 Feeling like a Tesla coil
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Power up in three-four)
 You keep telling me that maybe we should do something
 And I keep telling you it's already done
 You keep telling me that maybe we should do something
 And I keep telling you it's already done
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Off the record now, right?)
 (Power up in three, four)
 You keep telling me that maybe we should do something
 And I keep telling you it's already done
 You keep telling me that maybe we should do something
 And I keep telling you it's already done