Wired

At the witching hour we'll be gone from here
 When the snake-black roads are just about clear
 Onto the hard-line dark horizon
 Through the silver in the air
 And if home is where the heart is
 We'll just keep going until we disappear
 The moon rides high on a gunmetal sky
 Blood of a river a mile wide
 I am wired, I am wired, I am so wired
 The moon rides high on a gunmetal sky
 Blood of an ocean, rising tide
 Into the wild, into the wild, into the wild
 Sometimes I feel her with me
 I feel her eyes upon my face
 I feel her pulling me down in a tangle
 Of sweat and hair and grace
 For the only things worth wishing for
 Are the ones that you cannot possess
 The moon rides high on a gunmetal sky
 Blood of a river a mile wide
 I am wired, I am so wired, I am so wired
 The moon rides high on a gunmetal sky
 Blood of an ocean, rising tide
 Into the wild, into the wild, into the wild
 And in the shadows of the trees
 You can see like an animal sees
 You can gather up the stars like seeds
 And through them back into the night