Texty: Escape Club. The Longest Day.

Driving down the road in a foreign town
And the streets and the sun making my head go round
One eye in the mirror for the sleeping low
And I'm driving down the road with my foot on the floor

Well it seems like I've been running for a week
And I hardly know my name, I can't stand the heat
Running under cover, I'm running alone
And I'm running from the mess that I left at home

So far away on the longest day yeah
So far, so far away on the longest day

Well I never, never wanted to know your name
And I never thought I'd see your face again
But I'm looking for a bed or a place to sleep
For a friend at the end of a dead end street

So far away on the longest day yeah
So far, so far away on the longest day

I've been drinking on my own and sleeping in my car
And I never knew the road could go so far
All the way to Heaven, it'll turn you cold
If your dreams always die by the side of the road

So far away on the longest day yeah
So far, so far away on the longest day
So far away on the longest day yeah
So far, so far away on the longest day