12 am and the open road shit weather and another night of thoughts of if I'd ever better myself or just end up miserable it may look like I'm running from something truth be told we're all just running towards the goal Of hoping to end up happy And break free from a real world stranglehold its overwhelming sometimes I know
don't stop don't stop till the bottom drops I'm out here on my own don't stop don't stop I will run from this town cause I'm never coming home don't stop don't stop I'm out here on my own and I'll run from it all and make a name of my own
piecing my mind together to figure out just what the hell I'm doing here shit pay from a job I hate and the faint scent of a case of cheap beer and my nerves went long ago it's overwhelming sometimes I know
don't stop don't stop till the bottom drops I'm out here on my own don't stop don't stop I will run from this town cause I'm never coming home don't stop don't stop I'm out here on my own and I'll run from it all and make a name of my own
the difference with the young and the old is our dreams will never end up broken
12 am on the open road Fair weather and another night of Thoughts of if I'd ever better myself or just end up miserable
don't stop don't stop till the bottom drops I'm out here on my own don't stop don't stop I will run from this town cause I'm never coming home don't stop don't stop I'm out here on my own and I'll run from it all and make a name of my ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
