Never Park
Nice place.
Beautiful view.
Should we stay?
Nah.
Keep it running.
Used to dream about arriving,
now arriving feels strange.
Every finish line I touched turned into another lane.
Got a little more behind me,
got a lot more up ahead,
I can celebrate the mileage without putting it to bed.
Take the picture, raise the glass,
give the moment what it's worth.
Then somebody grab the keys because there's still a lot of earth.
I ain't running from the good shit,
I'm just moving while it's strong— Keep the engine running.
I ain't staying long.
KEEP THE ENGINE RUNNING!
I AIN'T STAYING LONG!
Finally got some momentum,
why the fuck would I turn it off?
Let me love where I am without pretending that I'm done— KEEP
THE ENGINE RUNNING! WE AIN'T FINISHED HAVING FUN!
Keep the engine running!
Let the whole thing roar!
I remember wanting this—
NOW I WANNA SEE WHAT'S MORE!
Better rooms, bigger numbers,
different view through the glass,
Same shoes hitting pavement,
same foot staying on the gas.
Every win gets a minute,
every loss gets one too,
Then we're back inside the motion because motion got us through.
I don't need some final chapter,
don't need credits on the screen.
Every answer that I found just made another question breathe.
Maybe that's the whole damn point—not the finish,
but the run. I ain't trying to reach the ending.
I'm trying to see what this becomes.
Are we there yet?
Probably somewhere.
Good enough. Everybody in?
Then fucking drive.
Xylophone!
Harmonica!
Violin!
Piano!
Organ!
Bass!
Drums!
NOW PUT IT TOGETHER!
KEEP THE ENGINE RUNNING!
I AIN'T STAYING LONG!
Every mile behind me put another mile beyond.
I can love this fucking moment without calling it the one— KEEP
THE ENGINE RUNNING!
WE'RE JUST GETTING STARTED,
SON! Same shoes! New roads!
More stories nobody knows!
No finish! No parking!
LET THE WHOLE DAMN ENGINE GO!
Keep the engine running!
Turn every instrument on— I LOVE HOW FAR WE FUCKING CAME— NOW
LET'S SEE HOW FAR WE GO!
Made it?
Nah. Drive.