Rosematter Fool Me Once Strike One. Fool Me Twice Strike Three
We had an impression to make so hang this experience on the wall
Miles become memories, but maybe we should stay on this road forever
Cause this is what it must feel like…
Every morning, I’ll wake and to new write the songs within ourselves
Every night, every night is a revolution, is a revolution
Behind the wheel, I am the only one with my eyes open to witness
the Pacific Coast Highway stretch to become a breathtaking symphony for the soul
We have an impression to make so hang this experience on the wall
Miles become memories and maybe we should stay out on this road forever
Cause this is what it feels like to be alive
Every morning, I’ll wake and to new write the songs within ourselves
Every night, every night is a revolution, is a revolution
And the sun it sings to me as it rises over the Rockies
Yeah, the waves of the Pacific drown out the pounding of my heart
as they crash into the coastline
We have an impression to make so hang this experience on the wall
Miles become memories and maybe we should stay out on this road forever
Cause this is what it feels like to be alive
And I am fully aware that the moment I am experiencing
is breathing through me and will become a savored memory that will warm my thoughts
When the harsh, cold winter of Pennsylvania takes hold
And the desert it will whisper to me,
“Opportunities like this are what we like to call destiny”
These strangers became my family
We had an impression to make so hang this experience on the wall
Miles become memories, but maybe we should stay out on this road forever
Cause this is what it feels like to be alive
Every morning, I’ll wake and to new write the songs within ourselves
Every night, every night is a revolution, is a revolution
