The rain was bouncing off the windshield
The clock read almost midnight
As we drive though this desolate town
We go to the place that we know the best
There was shattered glass on the pavement
We made it past another week and we're
At our wit's last end
But it's time to raise glasses with our best friends

Save me from the man that I've become I
Think that we should run through all the city streets
And when you come back down, you come and bring me
Home sick for all the days that we've missed
And we'll line all our pockets with forgiveness
When you come back down, you come and bring me home

Look around at the lonely crowd
The same faces never leave this town
It's a hard life but a good life
All hoping we made our mothers proud
And we're all homeless, tired and broke
Got lines of baggage, we're lonely and soaked
But if we make it through today
Then there's a reason left to stay