Asleep on The Motorway

It could just be me but there's a phoniness about The magic and the mystery of 3 A.M. Pondering not so much the meaning of life More the miles per lonely hour before a coffee stop again Asleep on the motorway There is a world beyond the glare of these lights Asleep on the motorway Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights No one here to guide me through the darkest hour Just lines on the road like days in a year Trains of thought run alongside, remote in the dark You've gotta keep alert to stop I'm getting too near Asleep on the motorway There is a world beyond the glare of these lights Asleep on the motorway Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights And then it hits me, or rather, I hit it Asleep on the motorway There is a world beyond the glare of these lights Asleep on the motorway Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights Asleep on the motorway There is a world beyond the glare of these lights Asleep on the motorway Trying hard to believe it's just one of those nights