Text: Squad Five-O. Bombs Over Broadway. Don't Look Back.

Let's get away from here, sometimes I just want to run away
and follow our dreams out of this town and out of this place.
Come on honey, cone on, let's go.
It's you and me and the open road.
"North to the Future" on the stereo.
Roll down the window, turn up the radio.
Out there in the distance tomorrow call out name.
Yesterday can't find us when we're up around the bend.
Run away with me, baby don't look back.
And we'll never go back again, baby don't look back.
I'll steer into the wind, you pull the hair back from my face.
And I find all I've ever needed here in your embrace.
Hold me baby, hold me tight.
Hold me close in your arms tonight.
We can leave this world behind. So far behind.
Out there in the distance, in this world tonight.
Yesterday can't find us with your arms around me tight.
And when you're talking in you sleep.
Dreams of yesterday silhouette what used to be.
Just dream of me, however far away.
And hold me in your heart whenever you're afraid.
The headlights lead the way across these asphalt-covered dreams.
As the sun begins to rise out of the east.
Another mile passes by.
Another problem left behind.
And we've got something they can't deny.
Another mile and our destiny.
Out there in the distance, still tomorrow calls our name.
Yesterday can't find us, when we're up around the bend.
Don't look back