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...