Text: Arms Of Orion. Other. Four Wheels, Three Doors, And A Surfboard.

Oh no it's now time to pretend who we are because not knowing is in so you be me and I'll be everyone else, you're all the same The only road worthy enough to drive is slowly winding away, step on the breaks, we need this time, it won't be forgot now And as you drift home on that same dark road you've come to know, remember that you have to stop And what can we say to you that you don't know to bad this story's true, you had the guts, to bad your lacking the heart, your all the same And on that day remember the short drive home that ended way too soon, and a phone call with the question of what are we to do And as you drift home on that same dark road you've come to know, remember that you have to stop Crashed cars won't drive far Crashed cars won't drive far Crashed cars won't drive far Crashed cars won't drive The only road worthy enough to drive is slowly winding away, step on the breaks, we need this time, it won't be forgot now And as you drift home on that same dark road you've come to know, remember that you have to stop You're lost in the sunset You're lost in the sunset; its warm rays are burning me These stars are much too bright for you, when the sky falls with it you'll to