I drive the lost highway My headlights casting shadows on the hollow road Flickers in the mirror I'm haunted by the spectre of a promise I broke Oh it's making me shiver I never should've listened to the whispers of snakes I'm a cold-hearted-killer Running from the memories I cannot escape Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you I drive the lost highway My headlights casting shadows on the hollow road I sing in the choir on Sunday mornings To remind me that my God is my hope Oh I walk on a tightrope Between the girl I am and who I think I should be After everything I've done Does heaven have a room or is there no vacancy Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you After everything I've done Does heaven have a room or is there no vacancy Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you Time was slipping through my hands All the grains of falling sand Time was slipping through my hands When I killed you