We'll leave today with the windows down and
we'll ride away like we always tell them
Living on our own
These nights are fading away in the distance
An open road in the darkest with the street sign that says "hope"
WOW SENT CHILLS UP MY SPINE SO DEEP> ILOVE RUFiO
We'll leave today with the windows down and we'll ride away like we always tell them Living on our own These nights are fading away in the distance An open road in the darkest with the street sign that says "hope" WOW SENT CHILLS UP MY SPINE SO DEEP> ILOVE RUFiO