So lets drive tonight, we'll race the autumn skyline. And
should I fall tonight, we'll know just what it takes to
feel alive...
So please believe that I am shy in my defeat. You know,
I'll say that I've been fine, but no, I'm lying through
my teeth. I need a spark, I need a fire, I need confetti
from the sky, I need you here, tonight, these broken ribs
are biting me inside.
Well I know it's circumstance alone that we speak of,
today, when tired hearts are burried in the mud and
barely beating. We'll find a noble reason to follow
through, we always do. We'll fake a smile and leave to
lick our wounds...
September's falling hard, and we're seven states apart
(and I'm through waiting for my life)...
So lets drive tonight, we'll race the autumn skyline. And
should I fall tonight, we'll know just what it takes to
feel alive...
I'll never forget this...