Texty: Bouncing Souls. The Gold Record. So Jersey.

The sun shines brightly on a Jersey afternoon.
Walked in his parents footsteps on his way home from school.
Those ties that were so sweet, also burned under his feet.
Now he is ready to walk a path that is new.
Yet he can't turn back.

He can't turn back!
He can't turn back.

Running through the crowds, he made it out alive.
Blaming everything on himself tonight.

Tonight!

She's driving down the shore on a Jersey afternoon.
She's driving down the same old road, her parents took her through.
Hypnotized by those broken lines, broken records lost in time.

She's turning down the road that it [UNKNOWN], and she can't turn back.
No, she can't turn back!
She can't turn back.

Stepping through the darkness, it's a new day light.
Blaming everything on herself tonight.

Tonight!

Stepping out of a Asbury Lanes in a midnight snow.
Standing in a missile town. like [UNKNOWN] it's coming alive.
Bryan said "corruption, New Jersey roots!".
This songs for the keys to the engines of our [UNKNOWN].

And we wanna say, thanks to the music in our lives,
we give ourselves for all those lies.

Send somebody to all the lonely, don't forget we're all one family.
Thanks to the music in our lives, we hope it's enough to survive.
Lost in one lonely dream, born to run and LIVE FREE!

The sun shines brightly on us [UNKNOWN]
Walking in our own footsteps, a search for something more.

We can't turn back.
No, we can't turn back!
We can't turn back.

Stepping through the darkness, into the light
We're betting everything, we're betting everything
We're betting EVERYTHING! On ourselves tonight.

Ohhh tonight!
Tonight!
Tonight!
Tonight!
(ohhh ohhh woahhh ohhh ohhh)
Tonight!
(ohhh ohhh woahhh ohhh ohhh)
Tonight!
(ohhh ohhh woahhh ohhh ohhh)
Tonight!