Nothing But Green Lights — Tom Vek

I can see your eyes from here And I can't see anything in between Everything I thought I ought to know about you Has vanished like the snow When the sun comes out There's nothing but green lights from here Nothing but empty roads You and I, are gonna drive ourselves out of this town In a 1989 black Mercedes Benz

I can hear your voice from here, girl And I can't hear any other sound No need to spend any more time apart That's it, I'm not being left out any more I gotta hold on what's going on I've got my foot in the door So to speak There's nothing but green lights from here There's nothing but green lights from here From here