Driving through the dead of night A hundred miles on one headlight Moving on At times you can't see what's up ahead But you make your choice and you make your bed Moving on Try to heal the things you've broken The words you left unspoken Learn to say goodbye And wait for when the moment's golden Then choose the hand that opens Straight as the crow flies Moving on With the best of intentions you can lose the day But you get back up and on your way Moving on 'Cause people talk and they tell you lies They flap their lips right before your eyes Moving on Rising from the ash and the dust You turn the key from hope to trust And all those hurtful things that were said Are in the past now look ahead Driving through the dead of night A hundred miles on one headlight Moving on