These are the lost days
Open your eyes the sun is high
Sounds of the highway have kept me awake most of the
night
There’s no beginning to the trip that got us here
But now it’s clear we have fallen off the map and here we
lay
Liberated, not faded away
In your own skin you’re feeling OK
Second rated, we’re jaded and afraid
But you can make it
Now’s your chance to get away
You can take my car
The tires are good and gas ain’t cheap
Try to keep it between the lines and by tonight you’ll be
Liberated, not faded away
In your own skin you’re feeling OK
Never forget, never regret a thing
Liberated, not faded away
Won’t you open up your eyes
the time is right, the sun is high
I want to beg you, baby
Keep it between the lines and by tonight you’ll be
Liberated, not faded away