The Trip - Still Corners

Time has come to go

Pack your bags, hit the open road

Our hearts just won't die

It's the trip keeps us alive

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

So many miles

So many miles

So many miles

Away

The falling sun burns a light

Tearing into the night

Watching you fall asleep

The sweetest dove in a dream

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

So many miles

So many miles

So many miles

Away