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  • Highway glimmered with morning dew
    Reflected the rain in your eyes
    The trees pass by like
    Van Gogh's brush
    What were you leavin' behind?
    Frosted shine like broken glass
    The canyon comes into view
    The road is worn, all cracked and torn
    From the others that came before
    It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive
    It ain't over, close your eyes and drive
    I knew it all and never had my doubts
    The truth couldn't be farther away
    But I hit bottom and didn't bounce
    And found out
    I had nothin to say
    Are we running towards?
    Are we running from?
    Maybe not running at all
    I just know when we least expect it
    Some things are just destined to fall
    It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive
    It ain't over, close your eyes and drive
    I saw you standing in the crowd
    Showbox Saturday night
    Seven summers have passed since then
    Are the stars still shining as bright?
    Moving village of your space time world
    The iron fist is far behind you
    Levitation in a whiskey swirl
    Never even got to the show
    It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive
    It ain't over, close your eyes and drive
  • Highway glimmered with morning dew
    Reflected the rain in your eyes
    The trees pass by like
    Van Gogh's brush
    What were you leavin' behind?
    Frosted shine like broken glass
    The canyon comes into view
    The road is worn, all cracked and torn
    From the others that came before
    It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive
    It ain't over, close your eyes and drive
    I knew it all and never had my doubts
    The truth couldn't be farther away
    But I hit bottom and didn't bounce
    And found out
    I had nothin to say
    Are we running towards?
    Are we running from?
    Maybe not running at all
    I just know when we least expect it
    Some things are just destined to fall
    It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive
    It ain't over, close your eyes and drive
    I saw you standing in the crowd
    Showbox Saturday night
    Seven summers have passed since then
    Are the stars still shining as bright?
    Moving village of your space time world
    The iron fist is far behind you
    Levitation in a whiskey swirl
    Never even got to the show
    It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive
    It ain't over, close your eyes and drive