Heatwave

Running in the freedom We were riding with that burning in our hearts As the sun goes down on empty boulevards And empty streets Right into the night The cool wind in the heat of midnight (the night) Running with the wind Deep into the night Turn off the headlights Running in the freedom Of the night (night) Night We were riding with the wind against the time We were born with a taste for danger A little stranger than they come Restlessly Right into the night (right into the night) As the heat still burns Through city lights Into the deepest of the night Running with the wind now Gonna run into the deep into the night Turn off the headlights We were burning through the night Through the night Through the night We were burning through the midnight hour Always burning through the night It's all a memory