The city lights reflect in gutters as we go I stole a glance but remained shackled to the road For every dead-end town somebody calls a home We have our own And this is only the start So break your bottles, let them shatter by your feet We'll drink to severance but never to defeat And make a pact to find the glory underneath Our lack of self-belief And this is only the start And it's only one party of many And this is only the start And it's only one party of many