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So here we go, record playing, stepping into separate ways

This one’s a toast to the roads that we’ll have to take

I know it’s been a couple years in the making

But my head’s spinning faster than the ceiling fan’s blades

As I say I still remember when we chilled in the attic

An overdose of dead jokes I think I’m still laughing from

Our whispers on the roof of the car that you had

If we’re doing this, let’s do it big as dynamite, imagine that

Another fifty years pass, I mean what I said:

Look to the right when it seems like nothing’s left

Look to the sight of the smiles after setbacks

It feels like time flies wearing wings and a jetpack

Money can’t buy happiness but if I had a million bucks

I’d spend it on a million things to help me get my feelings up

Thanks for the everything, the clichés, the keeps

Thanks for the running rugged road at my feet

Now it’s time to leave behind the things you couldn’t get to me

And now it’s time to breathe out a «thanks for the memories»

Man, I gotta make sure this one’s turning gold

‘Cause this one’s one for the road

And so I’m singing loud, I gotta leave behind the things you never said to me

Now it’s time to scream out a «thanks for the memories»

There’ll be nothing like you at the place where I go

So this one’s a toast to the road

So here we go, destination: I don’t know, wherever’s waiting

This one’s a toast to the roads that we’ll soon be taking

This one’s an ode to the faces that’ll change

Take your blueprints and throw ‘em away

And let me tell you that

I think our names are still written underneath the bleachers

I think that Molly’s still got a lot for her to dream of

I’ve seen the parking lot, it’s still vacant with relief

The Pink Sombrero Bandits weren’t taken from the scene

But imagine that the world ends and I’m still spinning

Faster than a carousel of memories that never finish

The road’s a skinny place, you might not fit

But if you’ve never had hope, let that shit out of your system

‘Cause I’m getting sick of being lonely on your lawn

Throwing rocks at your window in the middle of the morning

Stop, if you think that you can fiddle through this song

Of life. It’s like the road the way it keeps moving on

Now it’s time to leave behind the things you couldn’t get to me

And now it’s time to breathe out a «thanks for the memories»

Man, I gotta make sure this one’s turning gold

‘Cause this one’s one for the road

And so I’m singing loud, I gotta leave behind the things you never said to me

Now it’s time to scream out a «thanks for the memories»

There’ll be nothing like you at the place where I go

So this one’s a toast to the road

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