All our bags are packed. let's double check before we go.
Today is off and 15 hundred miles divide us from the show.
So we're waiting for tomorrow to come.
We're devouring time and space

And life attempting to quench our thirst for
Days soaked in adrenaline and sorrow.
Yes, this song goes out to us,
For every single time we've lost our faith
In endless journeys spent across those flat roads.
Driving faster, chasing our tomorrow.

All my friends are on board, we're professionals in fun,
Laughing, sleeping, screaming just to kill time.
All the snow that we fought and all the cops
That we robbed will be worth it all when people sing along.
That's unpredictable, you never really know

What can happen at a 15 people show.
Epic trips only to play our songs.
I hope we manage to get there in time.
We're still waiting for tomorrow to come.