The Road

Running this road out of town, it feels so right
Nothing but you and me belong tonight
Running this highway like it was our town
Running from airway to try to bring us down

On the road, but nowhere to go
Take it slow, this is where is my home
And it feels like home
And it feels like home

And I can feel the wind come rushing through the trees
it is almost if the sky knew where the way I did
And you would took a ride where the smile
This is I'm board, and just a couple dreamers
To which I can't ignore

On the road, but nowhere to go
Take it slow, this is where is my home
On the road, but nowhere to go
Take it slow, this is where is my home

And all of these faces remind me of places
I will never ever ever ever see
And all of the time that we spend
Every lie trapped in a misery

And would you believe that the road
Holds the key to a better life
So I pack my bags and get on how it dream
Without saying good bye