it's 6 a.m., open roads and open skies under this wyoming sunrise a close encounter with the emptiness and nothingness 21 years out on the run from our small hometowns you could hear a whisper in the wind filling me with confidence so i took advice from the headlights it made it clear it opened up my eyes and it opened up my mind holding on forever to these dreams we made together i'm never gonna let them die cause i couldn't bare the sight there is not a word spoken living in the moment we're broken down but we're not broken
it will be alright the world lied awake as the haze burned away the wheel seemed to turn on its own on its way toward the horizons golden so sunrise i'm holding on to you lift me up, drop me down through the sounds and i'll float across the coasts, the unknowns or in our minds where no one knows this is where we choose to run away from all the things we just can't take all the forced smiles and dreams that washed away hold on, hold tight, be strong, it will be alright