Tekst:
Hoodies The A Place On Solid Ground

blind by the road side as the exits collide and the numbers are to new heights a rest stop here a couple of beers oh here's to new friends and a light

And if the last two years were aimless then allow me to open your eyes the calendars been flying must have blown the pages aside for its really good

reckless now but don't you let that light go out. It's the only thing helping me see. And hold on to what?s left, lock it up inside your chest. A treasure

Whoa, just come on home! Just come on home! Stay right where you are my dear, won't you watch me walk right off this pier and go on and on up to the sun