Текст песни
I'm staring at the ceiling fan
Just trying to make a better plan
Than staying in this empty room
And dwelling on the impending doom
But then you called me on the phone
And said you're feeling all alone
So I'll be there in five or ten
To start it all over again
We're running through the streets tonight
Underneath the neon lights (yeah)
Everything is gonna be okay
We'll find a brand new way to stay (whoa)
We're driving fast with windows down
The loudest kids in this small town
Forget the things they said before
We're headed for the open door
We're running through the streets tonight
Underneath the neon lights (yeah)
Everything is gonna be okay
We'll find a brand new way to stay (whoa)
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Don't look back now
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)
We're breaking out somehow
We're running through the streets tonight
Underneath the neon lights (yeah)
Everything is gonna be okay
We'll find a brand new way to stay (whoa)
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)
A brand new way to stay
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, we're on our way
