You‘d fallen asleep Guess it was around 4 And i watched the sun rise Through the rear-view mirror We had escaped the night And the ghosts of our past A few miles ahead There was an exit, at last But on the side of the road The blackness arose I saw two men hanging And a third who now knows: The innocent bystanders Who abetted the crime We had escaped the night And the ghosts of our past A few miles ahead There was an exit, at last
