Lyrics
Cut and run toward the sun
Our work here is done
Hang a ride
Those distant lies
That's me tonight
And credits roll over it all
Those summer nights
In pleasant skies
We wore it out
And I don't know how
But I'm going down
Move them out
Don't think about
Your life before, anymore
Hang a lift
The angels wept
And then they laughed
And credits roll over it all
Those summer nights
In pleasant skies
We wore it out
And I don't know how
But I'm going down
With nothin' to lose
Nothin' to lose
Nothin' to lose
I've got nothin' to lose
