Vacant

I follow the ‘shadow steps’
My car has got four seats
I turn a cold steering wheel
To ride down an another street

The lights are running on my face
And flashing in my eyes
I ride alone with vacant seats
But all seats are taken by

I look in a mirror outside
The past road goes black
The brake is broken from a start
I know I won’t go back

The lights are shining on glass
And flashing in my eyes
I ride alone with vacant seats
But all seats are taken by