The day I turned eighteen
I found myself
Taking one last look at this
Dead end street
Where my band would play
And the cops would fucking rage
So I swore to all my friends
We'd make it out
Well I know we are were careless
Yeah I know we were young
So we packed up all our shit
And we were gone
We'll cross over fifty lines
For them to see us and the songs we write
But it starts here
In our garage!
And if you asked I would say
I'd do it again
There's nothing more than a trip
Round the world with your best friends
We can't ever forget them
Whoa!
Fuck what the kids will say
They have no idea
What this means to me
I've given everything
So in the end there's only me to lose
But let's pretend you'll be there to pull me through
Soldier on and remember that we fight
The fights we believe in
So fight till they see this through
Quit holdin onto ghosts
Cause you'll just let me go
Let me go
And if you asked I would say
I'd do it again
There's nothing more than a trip
Round the world with your best friends
We can't ever forget them
Whoa
And when the world's fast asleep
I part at the seams.
I'll just pretend that you're right here with me
You can never forget this
(Can you hear my cries?
A thousand voices screamin songs we used to write)
