(Kill me)
One year later met with death
Miles goodbyes.
States cities friends
All converted into time
Yet on the road from family and
Home it feels like
It just feels right
Show to show we saw
The crowds grow
We played our hearts out
We wore our throats down
And every drop of sweat
That we blead has been worth it
Cause we earned it
Well weather rain
The sleet the snow
And oceans just to get
Through to you
