A truck stops rolling on the midnight line You’re looking for a signal, some kind of sign Out on the border where the static screams A man can get lost in his own damn dreams But I’m tracking your coordinates now Yeah, we’re gonna fix this engine somehow Forget the old contracts, tear up the lease The highway’s open all the way to the east And I’m tracking your coordinates now You gotta have faith in the grand design Nothing can cross this perimeter line Yeah, you gotta believe that the spark will hit Don't you dare think about trying to quit And if the hard wiring manages to hold We’re turning this scrap metal into gold I’ll pull the truth right out of the air for you Yeah, I’ll pull the truth right out of the air for you Down in the valley where the towers glow They got a million little metrics that you'll never know They say the odds are a million to one But we don't pack up until the job is done And I’m tracking your coordinates now Through the smoke and the rain, I’m showing you how Just send the transmission, keys in the door We ain't the boys that they can ignore anymore Yeah, I’m tracking your coordinates now You gotta have faith in the grand design Nothing can cross this perimeter line Yeah, you gotta believe that the spark will hit Don't you dare think about trying to quit And if the hard wiring manages to hold We’re turning this scrap metal into gold I’ll pull the truth right out of the air for you Yeah, I’ll pull the truth right out of the air for you High voltage humming in the dark A dashboard clock and a single spark We don't need permission from the boardroom boss We already calculated all the cost Heartbeats syncing to the rhythm of the road Heavy diesel carries the load We got the spark, yeah, we got the spark You gotta believe it Just keep your eyes on the road ahead, clear your head I’ll pull the truth right out of the air for you Yeah, we got the spark
