We're on our way
Almost surreal
You know you've seen him in your sleep
On fire
The radio's on
Your breath is warm
You know you've seen him in your sleep
We're on our way
Almost surreal
I feel my hands
Numb on the weel
We cannot hear
The coming storm
That talks about
All the glory days
It's all about the one that got away

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN