Fast Lane Video (MV)

In the wind
A winter song
Calls my name, the vowels long
I know the owl's never wrong

In my mind
A cold clear light
In my heart, I long to fly
Fast and free beyond the sky

But now, I can't see the road before me (At all)
M fingers numb upon the wheel
Cannot hear the tires squeal
In the fast lane

Slow-motion lightning, butterfly kissed
The bird emerges from the mist
The owl is silent on the wing
I can hear the angels sing
Over the fast lane

Passing in and out of consciousness
The blindness merges with the bliss
I hear the owl call my name
A feather falling through the rain
To the fast lane

In the night
The hours are long
All alone and far away
I hone the tune that I must play

In the dream
The way is clear
Ride the wind into the dark
And feed my spirit to the spark

But now, I can't see the road before me (At all)
My fingers numb upon the wheel
Cannot hear the tires squeal
In the fast lane

Slow-motion lightning, butterfly kissed
The bird emerges from the mist
The owl is silent on the wing
I can hear the angels sing
Over the fast lane

Passing in and out of consciousness
The blindness merges with the bliss
I hear the owl call my name
A feather falling through the rain
To the fast lane

Slow-motion lightning, butterfly kissed
The bird emerges from the mist
The owl is silent on the wing
I can hear the angels sing
Over the fast lane

Down to the fast lane