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We´re always on the run
Back to where we came from
With our heads up in the skies
We´re the kids sitting in the backseat
For the ride of our lives
Never losing hope
Or coming home
Correct me when I´m wrong
With all the late night stories
From where we belong
Every moment that we had
So far, So good
So far, so good
Spending late nights under streetlights
Miles away from where we stood
So far, so good
So far, so good
So many stories left untold
But our tales will live on
About our days yet to come
Believing in what we´ve got
Swimming through the grass
With half a pack of cigarettes
Never losing hope
Or coming home
Correct me when I´m wrong
With all the late night stories
From where we belong
Every moment that we had
So far, So good
So far, so good
Spending late nights under streetlights
Miles away from where we stood
So far, so good
So far, so good
Every moment that we had
So far, So good
So far, so good
Spending late nights under streetlights
Miles away from where we stood
So far, so good
So far, so good