So much will go untold from these travels of the road.
The [bad word] remains at rest in jars within the souls of all the lost and transient forgotten men.
There is so much that lies behind those smiling faces
And what's within would take a lifetime to tell, so be careful what you wish for.

Take my hand and see: you're falling in love with the skyline. [bad word] for free: can you put a price on feeling satisfied?

They kiss them all goodbye, there's no place they can ever call home again; reflections in their minds.
When [bad word] back, they won't appreciate the life they've left behind.
People grow apart and move away, and it's a part of growing older, so they say.
They hit the gas and they swear they live by rock 'n roll.
They say they're unable to let go.
It's the fear or the ego, so take your pick.

Take my hand and see: you're falling in love with the skyline. [bad word] for free: can you put a price on feeling satisfied?
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You! Like soldiers marching into the front lines,
Is it something that [bad word] to regret?
Blinded by the shining in their eyes,
Is it something that [bad word] to regret?

This is your life! Keep rolling the dice!

Take my hand and see: you're falling in love with the skyline. [bad word] for free: can you put a price on feeling satisfied?
(Take my hand and see)
You're falling in love with the skyline. [bad word] for free)
Can you put a price on feeling satisfied?