The Passenger

I am a passenger 
And I ride and I ride 
I ride through the city's backside 
I see the stars come out of the sky 
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky 
You know it looks so good tonight 

I am a passenger 
I stay under glass 
I look through my window so bright 
I see the stars come out tonight 
I see the bright and hollow sky 
Over the city's a rip in the sky 
And everything looks good tonight 

Oh, let's ride and ride and ride and ride...