Sometimes I run, but I'm not afraid. Why must you bring up all mistakes I have made? She makes me smile, but you come around. The wind in her hair reflects the sunset I see.
You make it seem like it was yesterday. But we've come a long way out of the rain. Can't seem to figure out what happens after this. Why can't I?
Why must you say I made a mess of things? I won't believe it. Tonight feels right like I'm dancing on air. I'll make it right, I'll make it right. Pull over to the station and fill up on fuel. But will I do?
Sometimes I drive or ride with my eyes closed tight because if the skyline looks this way then I don't want to sleep tonight. Never giving up, always seeking light, we must always try, try with all our might.
Eyes closed tight because if the skyline looks this way then I don't want to sleep tonight.
