Zloy Rock — Those nights never end

Yeah, back when the world was a little bit bigger,
Every weekend felt like pulling the trigger.
Five in the car with the speakers blown out, windows down,
And we're screaming it loud.
Cheap gas stations, black coffee nights,
Following headlights and city lights.
Nobody cared where the road would bend; every wrong turn led to another friend.
Lost our voices at the front row rail,
Sweat and bruises every story detail.
We thought forever was waiting ahead,
Never imagined we'd look back instead.
And I still hear those songs in my head,
Like a movie that never ends.
All the faces, all the lights,
Still alive in the back of my mind.