Rogue Valley - The Scattering Moon lyrics

A driver on a northern route Deadly roads and a headlight out A hitch-hiker stands on the side Waiting for an unlikely ride Where are you headed son? Have you a destination? Are you just tired of feeling frozen? Beneath the scattering moon The smell of diesel and black coffee Filled the cab, the engine humming The driver rubs his forehead and decalres The ghosts are out tonight, say your prayers The hitch-hiker kept his lips sealed Looking straight on through the windshield It's just me and the wolves out there in those fields Beneath the scattering moon Highways are long Blurry visions and shadows come alive We break our necks For payloads and paychecks The hitch-hiker said thanks for the ride friend The driver questioned you want off at this dead end? But he a**ured, there are other roads here Though you can't always see them Beneath the scattering moon