Driving Towards the Daylight (Live) - Joe Bonamassa

Look upon a mountain waiting on a train

Baby, I know what's wrong and it's still happening

Waiting on my destiny learning from my abilities

Who was wrong and who was right

And do we even know why we are fighting?

So take your eyes off of me and look upon the churning sea

Driving towards the daylight, running from the midnight

Trying to get my way home

Running from the spotlight, trying to find the daylight

Trying to get back home

Rusty strings on my old guitar

Speaks volumes of who you are

So never did I think it was you

It was me, one of the chosen few

Who will it be, oh the next time?

Hopefully one with more sense of mind

So where did you go? Always will see

It's a story of you and me

Driving towards the daylight, running from the midnight

Trying to get my way home

Running from the spotlight, trying to find the daylight

Trying to get back home

Driving towards the daylight, running from the midnight

Trying to get my way home

Running from the spotlight, trying to find the daylight

Trying to get back home

Driving towards the daylight, running from the midnight

Trying to get my way home

Running from the spotlight, trying to find the daylight

Trying to get back home