wake up and go on a windy road.

city limits lights will slowly go away.

as the seasons change the people rearrange in your head.

the further I get, I still can't understand.

I don't want to grow up.

I away. have patience now and we can't slow down like the day they saved it's on.

is there something? goodbye.

I only hope I don't say goodbye.

will you keep these memories down, I'm trying to sleep.

cross the county line...bicho's smoking kine...15 hours away.

7 states to go...no one's at the show...how long until our day?