Wide open, Empty coffin
Giving up is jumping in
Straight foward, Sun on the dashboard
This dead-end town I`ll leave behind
Wide open, Miles of pavement
Away from useless lives and failure
I`ve seen these lights
For the last time
How does it feel when I laugh in your face?
When I give you the finger
You`re already dead to me
And you really think you matter
That`s the story of the year
2000 miles away from
These stormy skies
To salty air
Knee deep in midwest quicksand
There`s no reason to say good bye
When I give you the finger
You`re already dead to me
And you really think you matter
That`s the story of the year
Now or never
It`s the story of the year
There`s no way I`ll believe in second chances
Don`t look back
Don`t hesitate
Your futures` the chances you take
Don`t live your life
Afraid of growing old with regret in the end