On the road we didn't see a soul for hours and on the road you didn't say a word for hours to fit the mood, to fit the mood
Sends a chill through me when you look at the stars and say, \"You all are behaving like your blood is the same as my blood.\" but you let the world stop trying and you let the world stop trying you let the world give up my blood runs against that kind of love (blood?)
The name of this place you speak it like a question you speak it like a sentence all it's own It tells us how the world has merged in places with the dark
It sends a chill through me when you look at the stars and say, \"You all are behaving like your blood is the same as my blood.\" but you let the world stop trying and you let the world stop trying you let the world give up and my blood runs against that kind of love
Nobody tries that hard anymore Nobody tries that hard anymore Nobody tries that hard anymore Nobody tries that hard anymore