Map on the knee
Engine is coughing, turning jumping red
We quit our jobs, left everything behind
Old junk food is all that we could find
Your finger traces lines, a zigzag route
No one knows how we got here, there’s no doubt
Far from home, where concrete turns to gray
Turn up that tape deck, let the music play!
We don't care where the highway goes
We fade away in these white rows
(In these white rows!)
Припев
Map on my lap, wind inside my head
Driving nowhere, alive and not yet dead
Forgotten roads and bridges burned away
Freedom smells like dust on a summer day
Don't need a sat-nav, don't need the internet
Just you and me, the road, and the sunset
Woah-oh-oh!
Na-na-na, na-na-na!
Just you and me!
Na-na-na, na-na-na!
Running free!
Bought a cold cola and a cheap grill snack
Road dust is flying, never looking back
You’re laughing loud, your hair is blown apart
The best damn madness, beating in my heart
We look for the spot where asphalt finally ends
Where the blue sky flips and reality bends
And if we get lost — we simply don't care
We ran away from problems and despair!
We don't care where the highway goes
We fade away in these white rows
(In these white rows!)
Припев
Map on my lap, wind inside my head
Driving nowhere, alive and not yet dead
Forgotten roads and bridges burned away
Freedom smells like dust on a summer day
Don't need a sat-nav, don't need the internet
Just you and me, the road, and the sunset
Maybe tomorrow we'll have to return
To the office hell, to crash and to burn...
But not today...
BUT RIGHT NOW THIS MOMENT IS OURS!
HIT THE GAS!
Припев
Map on my lap, wind inside my head
Driving nowhere, alive and not yet dead
Forgotten roads and bridges burned away
Freedom smells like dust on a summer day
Don't need a sat-nav, don't need the internet
Just you and me, the road, and the sunset
(And the sunset!)
Map on my lap... Woah-oh-oh!
Just you and the track... Woah-oh-oh!
We are never going back!
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