No more room in my backseat.
The sun sets low on our old street.
Tonight we're back and we're making it count.
Back together, and together we're out.
Scenes fly by in our fast times.
We drive to the music of our lives.
Don't take away this right from me
to be with my friends in unity.
This town's getting smaller everyday.
But that doesn't mean we can't have our way.
A night ahead of singing our songs
All I'm thinking is what could go wrong.
The city's skyline looks back at me.
When I looked at my clock, it said 9:43.
Late for the party, but they'll all know,
when we walk through those doors we'll give them a show.

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