Texty: Story Of The Year. In The Wake Of Determination. Sleep.

a million miles an hour
we swallow dotted lines tonight
and we ingest the pavement
ignore the passing lights
and the streets they call our names
they call our names
we'll never feel safe

tearing through this ghost town
we haunt the lifeless streets
still it seems they call our names
they call our names
we'll never feel the same

tonight will pass us by
as we're breathing in this moonlit air
tonight will pass us by
as the world it seems to disappear
but i'm asleep at the wheel

another destination far away from here
where the streets they call our names
they call our names
we'll never feel the same again

but tonight will pass us by
as we're breathing in this moonlit air
tonight will pass us by
as the world it seems to disappear
but i'm here right now
we will drive forever, we will drive forever
i'm here with you

but now i'm asleep at the wheel
and still the streets they call our names
they call our names, they call our names

but tonight will pass us by
as we're breathing in this moonlit air
tonight will pass us by
as the world it seems to disappear
but i'm here right now
we will drive forever, we will drive forever
i'm here with you
we will drive forever, we will drive forever
we will drive forever, we will drive forever
we will drive forever, we will drive forever
i'm here with you
with you, with you, with you
i'm here with you