heading south for the first time in my life
I'm gunna find out long rides are hell
but just think of the stories that we'll get to tell

blend in fade out
then disappear
next month next year
we'll still be here

Thursday night always at the same place
and always the same time
another fight but at the end of the tunnel
i can see daylight

to anyone who ever said
this won't last forever
i'm taking bets that you'll be dead
before we hit the ground
and when we're falling we'll sing
don't stop now