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.