Low and away Everybody got a ticket Wish that they could see your face So hard to say If you’ll make another season Or you’ll crash and blow away
All in the rearview now All the terrible things burn down All in the background now Just regret what you did and fade out Grace and your babe Waving at you from the bleachers Never knowing what can change How was your day?
If you told her, she would kill you So you smile another face All in the rearview now All the terrible things burn down All in the rearview now Just regret what you have and walk out
