Lyrics
[Rhythmic Acoustic Guitar Intro]
Left and right across the curved windshield,
the rubber blades keep tempo with the beat.
[Verse 1]
The autumn shower drums upon the roof,
a gentle percussion on the metal frame.
I don't recall the sadness or the name,
that used to keep me weary and aloof.
The windshield clears with every steady stroke,
revealing streetlights shining crystal clear.
The wiper motor clicks in perfect time,
with nothing left to fear.
[Pre-Chorus]
The metronome of travel through the rain,
it matches every heartbeat in my chest.
I settle back into the cushioned seat,
and let the spirit rest.
[Chorus]
Wipers sweeping in rhythm.
They clear the glass and keep the vision bright,
a steady cadence through the rainy night.
No heavy anchor pulling down the sound,
wipers sweeping in rhythm.
[Verse 2]
The tires splash through puddles on the right,
a silver wing of water in the beam.
I watch the reflections on the asphalt lane,
dissolving like a distant summer dream.
The heater blower blows a roasted warmth,
defrosting every corner of the pane.
I tap the steering wheel in double time,
and smile into the rain.
[Chorus]
Wipers sweeping in rhythm.
They clear the glass and keep the vision bright,
a steady cadence through the rainy night.
No heavy anchor pulling down the sound,
wipers sweeping in rhythm.
[Bridge]
Oh, let it pour upon the highway glass,
the rubber blades know how to do their part.
To wipe away the blur of yesterday,
and clarify the heart.
[Chorus]
Wipers sweeping in rhythm.
They clear the glass and keep the vision bright,
a steady cadence through the rainy night.
No heavy anchor pulling down the sound,
wipers sweeping in rhythm.
[Acoustic Chords Outro]
Left and right across the curved windshield...
Wipers sweeping in rhythm.
[Fade Out]
[End]