on the road thritydays alone these tired nights drives take us further from home these nights through the highs and lows dark eyed and dreamy with no place to go afraid of what s to come tomorrow s lights flicker in you heads these days aren t long enough we make the most it s just not long enough waking up on cold floors with numb hips and crooked spines we re breaking through the memories we should have left behind crushing thoughts from passing towns repeating through our fragile minds we re breaking through the memories we should have left behind i don t want to feel like this anymore this is the only thing picking me up off the floor x2 500 miles and all we re seeing are open spaces we re breaking through the memories we should have left behind waking up on cold floors with numb hips and crooked spines crushing thoughts from passing towns repeating through our fragile minds we re breaking through the memories we re breaking through the memories 500 miles from home