when we broke down
in that small mining town
i was ready for quitting
my guard was down
it was summer all day in your dads cheverolet
and so we decided to stay

and we want spectacular views
if were to stay for the weekend
and you swear there`ll be no bad news
if we stay if we stay without looking back
we`ll take a small private room with a window please
if it opens thats nice
to let in the breeze
weve been waiting all year for someone to say
everyone fucks up its gunna be okay

and the prop planes
they fly overhead
you can hear them returning
and maybe it's all in my head
but i'll save my complaints for tomorrow

and when you got sick i was sad for some days
but i`m feeling much better i just sleep it away
now its just like we never was
somethings go bad just because

and the freeways they go coast to coast
they`ve taken away all my good friends
and i dont care if your broke
you cant stay here tomorrow

and the dreams have come back again
but this time im not just watching them
its me as pilot instead
and i land the plane all by myself
no you cant stay here tomorrow