Lines are cold when painted black
Past suburbia I'm driving fast...

Another wave of static and we're floating on...
Another metal heart that didn't stand out too long...

As twisted as it sounds, I'm counting on you again
How am I doing this wrong...

I'm so scared tomorrow will start without me
Let's show them we know all the ways out...

Fly with my cover flow
I'll drive 'till the only nonexistent is the road...

Have you noticed it's never really dark out
And how the street lights start to come on...

I look at you helplessly crying
I hold your hand, endlessly dying...

Under the tree
You can hear her play...

Two days went by like an endless summer
I'm running through jeans like paper cups never...

She ties her ropes around your finger
Here she lies, a breathless girl lingers...

I'm screaming louder than you'd ever expect to...
I'm taking down paint that's faded away over the...

Oh sweet Denver
You say you've been saved...