Beneath the shortwaves
Right hand driveWhat's your story this time?
It's Friday night
Your time to leave it all behind
But beneath the shortwaves
And radio stations
The stereo tells this empty message
You're driving to far
And too fast
I bet you won't see the stop sign
Just like a rain-soaked firefly
Caught in the storm
You're trying to find a way out
Trying to find a way out
Wind tossed and blown
Running from all you've known
You're trying to find a way out
Still trying to find a way out
You can't apologize
For something you never did
And staring at his photography
It's not going to let you forget
The sky opened up and you fell in
Looking for answers
To questions you don't even understand
You can't apologize for something that you never did
It's best to just stop trying because you'll never forget
Those nights you fell asleep singing in the back seat
Reciting every word and singing loud the melody
Hoping for another chance to make it out alive
And wondering if the world will change to give you a try
Letting go of everything you wish you'd have known
And not giving any second thought to what you were shown
Don't hold me back, you don't know me that well
You'll never forget
You'll never forget
Those nights