

(hey, yeah) Locker aisle,
fluorescent buzz
Cold metal keys, remembering what was
Shift is done, the static is loud
Searching for truth in the fading crowd
(mmm) Five-minute
honesty out on the dock Freezing air,
staring at the clock
(let it go)
She takes the long way home tonight Underneath the pale highway light
No regrets, no turning back
We find ourselves
off the track
Dashboard glow, a silent screen
Longer roads to wash it clean
No more games, we paid the cost
Counting up the things we lost (ahhh)
(yeah!) She takes the long way home tonight Underneath the pale highway
light
No regrets, no turning back
We find ourselves
off the track