Backroads

I'm standing on the road that I grew up on... Memories, fill my head, with images, of when I was, just a kid Now you're all grown up, it's time you took control... Of your own life...for the first time... I remember every time that I hit rock bottom I can even remember my old phone number I can still recall the names of the other roads... Backroads, Backroads, it's time to... Smoke...as we ride...Into the night...I'd like this night to...never end...just imagine that? I think I'm floating, over my, own body Is this just another near death experience? It appears that I have reach Earth's atmosphere... Just a pale blue dot, surrounded by ten thousand satellites... That track everywhere that we go, and monitor every single phone call... How clever, manipulate the weather...it's all about... Control...over all of us...How dare they? My I'd like this life to...never end...just imagine that? No...it's not possible...just forget it... Here I am...wait forever... All we are...is just a collection of memories...and stories of, love and war... We must stick together, if we'll ever love anyone, ever again... What are we, supposed to do? I don't know...I don't know... No...it's not possible...just forget it... Here I am...wait forever... All we are...is just a collection of memories...and stories of, love and war... We must stick together, if we'll ever love anyone, ever again... What are we, supposed to do? I don't know...I don't know... There is not much time, if we are to survive... We have to make some changes to the way we all, treat the least of us... Don't you tell me that you don't care...And don't you tell me that you...don't...care... On which side of history, will you be on, after all of this is said and done? Don't you tell me that you don't care, and don't you tell me that, you, don't care... On the Backroads...on the Backroads On the Backroads...on the Backroads