Back on that old dirt road where we carved our names
Kicking up dust clouds chasing those summer flames
Time is a river I can't swim upstream
Caught in the ripples of a long-lost dream

Faded photos in the wind
Bringing back the child within

(Mmm mmm mmm)

Memories like falling leaves
Oh they touch then they leave
Memories they haunt and tease
All those days gone with the breeze

(Oh yeah oh yeah)

Sitting by the old oak where the secrets lie
Whispering echoes of a time gone by
Every old story every laugh and cry
Paints the canvas of the night sky

Faded photos in the wind
Bringing back the child within

(Mmm mmm mmm)

Memories like falling leaves
Oh they touch then they leave
Memories they haunt and tease
All those days gone with the breeze

(Oh yeah oh yeah)

Driftin' through the past we roam
Looking for a place called home

But the past it never stays
Just a ghost a fleeting haze

(Mmm mmm mmm)

You showed up like a spark in an easy day
Didn’t plan on anything but you changed my way

Your laugh hits warm and it stays around
Pulls me out when I sink too far down
Every little moment feels brand new
But the best ones happen next to you

I’ve been running steady trying to find my part
Didn’t see it clearly till you reached my heart

Everything feels better with you
Sunrise colors turn a brighter hue
I don’t need a map or a clue
I just follow where you move
Everything feels better with you
Like the whole world finally came through
I don’t chase a thing when it’s true
’Cause it’s better better with you

We walk slow talking ’bout nothing much
Still it feels big when our hands touch
You pull me higher than I planned to climb
But I’m glad you pushed me this time

I’ve been running steady trying to find my part
Didn’t see it clearly till you reached my heart

Everything feels better with you
Sunrise colors turn a brighter hue
I don’t need a map or a clue
I just follow where you move
Everything feels better with you
Like the whole world finally came through
I don’t chase a thing when it’s true
’Cause it’s better better with you

If the road gets heavy someday
Stay with me and we’ll find our way
I don’t ask for more than this
Just your calm and your quiet bliss

Everything feels better with you
Yeah it’s better better with you

Yeah!
Turn it over turn it over now!
Uh-huh!
Let’s go!

Runnin’ through the blocks got my heartbeat kickin’
Steel on my feet and the wheels keep spinnin’
Bass in my chest like a downtown riot
Hands in the air if you just can’t fight it

Skyscraper bounce in the middle of the lane
Every light flashin’ can’t stay the same
Heat in the air yeah the night’s our stage
Flip it one more time let’s break that cage

Turn it over! (Hey!)
Spin it ‘round now! (Hey!)
Turn it over! (Hey!)
Never slow down! (Hey!)
We keep movin’ we keep burnin’
Ride that beat the city’s turnin’
Turn it over! (Hey!)
Never slow down! (Hey!)

Jump to the left now slide to the right
We don’t wait for the day we ignite the night
Steam on the glass when the crowd gets near
Every move we make yeah the world can hear

We’re wired up loud with the floor still shakin’
No pause button no chance we’re takin’
Hands to the roof keep the vibe on fire
Drop it one more time lift it even higher

Turn it over! (Hey!)
Spin it ‘round now! (Hey!)
Turn it over! (Hey!)
Never slow down! (Hey!)
We keep movin’ we keep burnin’
Ride that beat the city’s turnin’
Turn it over! (Hey!)
Never slow down! (Hey!)

Push it forward!
Push it higher!
Can’t hold back!
Feel that fire!
Break it flip it!
Don’t stop yet!
We’re not done — it’s not over yet!

Turn it over! (Hey!)
Spin it ‘round now! (Hey!)
Turn it over! (Hey!)
Never slow down! (Hey!)
We keep movin’ we keep burnin’
Ride that beat the city’s turnin’
Turn it over! (Hey!)
Never slow down! (Hey!)

You sent a message
Then took it back
I saw enough there
Between each gap

No big confession
No perfect scene
Just two people
Out of routine

I kept my answer
Short and kind
Left all the reasons
Out of my mind

You wanted closure
Clean and small
I gave you nothing
You could call

I used to replay
Every little word
Now I let it pass
Unrehearsed

I used to bend
Just to make us fit
Now I stand straight
And live with it

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

I don’t need the last word
I don’t need the truth
I got myself back
Better without proof

Better better
Better without proof
Better better
Better without you

You still look polished
From far away
Like all the damage
Had a clean face

I don’t feel bitter
I don’t feel small
I just feel ready
To want more

Some days are easy
Some days are not
But I don’t bargain
With what I lost

You had your version
I had mine too
Both can be real
And still be through

I used to replay
Every little word
Now I let it pass
Unrehearsed

I used to bend
Just to make us fit
Now I stand straight
And live with it

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

I don’t need the last word
I don’t need the truth
I got myself back
Better without proof

Better better
Better without proof
Better better
Better without you

No more checking
If you regret it
No more waiting
For some clean edit

I don’t carry
What we ruined
I just keep moving
Like I’m used to it

You can keep
Your side of pain
I can keep
My new last name

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

I don’t need the last word
I don’t need the truth
I got myself back
Better without proof

Better better
Better without proof
Better better
Better without you

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

Mm
I don’t need proof now
I just know

I watched the sky unfold too slow
Time slipped down the edge of your shadow
You left a glass of water full
But took the fire before the glow

Don't speak
I hear the silence calling
Don't breathe
The night is slowly falling

(Instrumental – layered synths emotional chords wide reverb)
[Vocal chops: “Don’t leave…” “Stay with me…”]

You float just out of reach again
A figure fading in the rain
You never said it had to end
But silence always makes it plain

Stay with the silence
Let it bloom inside
We're more than the moment
We're where the echoes hide

Prompt

Wrong exit

Keep going

Too late now

Danny swore he knew the shortcut
Mick was reading from a folded map
Twenty minutes past the junction
Nobody was turning back

Found a fair beside a football ground
Won a plastic trophy at a game
Some kid talked us into bumper cars
Now Danny’s wearing someone’s paper crown

Every little plan went missing
Somewhere between here and there

Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn becomes a story
Every stop gives us another name

Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place

Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going

Mick bought sunglasses far too large
Danny posed beside a painted horse
We took pictures in a photo booth
None of us looked like ourselves

Found a diner by the service road
Stayed until the rain moved on
Someone started tapping out a rhythm
Three of us were singing before long

Every little plan went missing
And nobody seemed to care

Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn becomes a story
Every stop gives us another name

Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place

Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going

Who has the map

Mick does

Is it upside down

Possibly

Where are we

No idea

Good

Keep going

Evening found us by the coastline
Shoes full of sand and pockets light
Danny said we missed the whole thing
Mick said maybe this was it

Nobody had an answer ready
So we stayed until the sun went down
Then took the longest road back home
Still arguing about which way round

Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn became a story
Every stop gave us another name

Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place

Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going

Danny says

Next time I drive

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Lyrics

Slow wind on the empty street
Boots drag through the drifting heat
Shadows stretch across the town
One more sun is going down

Boardwalk creaks beneath my feet
Every sound repeats the beat
Windows closed and curtains drawn
Like this place has long been gone

Cards still lie upon the bar
Someone left a broken star
Dust is dancing in the light
Waiting for the coming night

Dust between the guns tonight
No one here to call it right
Every breath a loaded sound
Spinning slowly all around

Hands are steady hearts are slow
Every man already knows
When the silence starts to fall
No one leaves this street at all

Leather creaks across the lane
Every step repeats the same
Eyes are narrow time is thin
Like a clock about to spin

Old sign sways above the door
Scratching echoes on the floor
Somewhere far a trumpet cries
Like a warning in disguise

Dust between the guns tonight
No one here to call it right
Every breath a loaded sound
Spinning slowly all around

Hands are steady hearts are slow
Every man already knows
When the silence starts to fall
No one leaves this street at all

Wind moves softly through the town
One last figure lying down
Sun sinks red behind the plain
Only dust will stay again

¡Viva el sistema!
¡Viva el sistema!

¡Viva el sistema!
Vamos
Ritmo
Poder
Sí
¡Sube!
Libre
Control
¡Viva!

Mmm… yeah
Turn it up

Found your note between the bills folded twice
Three crooked letters never said it nice
Kitchen radio is drifting off-time
Wrong station playing but it suits the night

I dial your number — hear a click then air
Flashing digits on the stove just stare
Every heartbeat in my chest misaligns
Still I’m listening for a sign

There’s static on the line but I still hear you fine
In broken little sparks we talk like power lines
If silence is a sign then prove me wrong tonight
Tune me in or cut me loose — there’s static on the line

City bus sighs at a midnight stop
Paperback angel at a corner shop
Borrowed coat hangs wide on my frame
Pockets full of change and a half-drawn name

Counting rail ties stepping over goodbyes
Copper on my tongue from unspoken replies
I hold my breath as if it might realign
What keeps crossing in my mind

There’s static on the line but I still hear you fine
In broken little sparks we talk like power lines
If silence is a sign then prove me wrong tonight
Tune me in or cut me loose — there’s static on the line

Maybe I’m a bent antenna in a storm I knew
Turn me just a single degree — I point back to you
If the signal fades and the bars go blind
Call me by the name you underlined

Line… line… static on the line
(Keep talking)
Line… line… static on the line

There’s static on the line but I still hear you fine
In broken little sparks we talk like power lines
If silence is a sign then prove me wrong tonight
Tune me in or cut me loose — there’s static on the line

Mmm… tune me in
Static on the line