We’re getting closer to the point when No one can say that we are wrong I see just another traffic jam And we supposed to wait for too long
I’m going down the street to find what I am searching. I am watching – Where I belong?
I’m doing what I want. I’m doing what I want. And I say – I’m not gonna get old. I’m not gonna get old. Anyway, This road is mine and when I’m driving all the way I can feel There won’t be other day. There won’t be other day. It is real
Can you see it? Can you see it from my side? I know exactly what I’m doing right Don’t you feel it? This time is all we got? And nothing ever gonna make me stop
I gotta get up! Gotta get up! Gotta get up!
I’m doing what I want. I’m doing what I want. And I say – I’m not gonna get old. I’m not gonna get old. Anyway, This road is mine and when I’m driving all the way I can feel There won’t be other day. There won’t be other day. It is real
Will we fill it? About this I have no doubt I’m gonna crash down this place. It’ll be loud Do I mean it? It’s time for turn around It is a perfect moment to drive hard