i've got my backnagainst the windowntrying to take the good outnof every bad movenand all the shitnthat we've been throughncause the past daysnwe've had nothing but troublennand i don't think i'll evernbe able to believe thatni'll make it back to younnwe're going east going slownand it feels like i've beennin the middle ofnthe curve foreverncause i can't tell what'sncoming evernnbut i made peace with my pastnnow i'm hoping it will lastnall summernbut it can be hard sometimesnnhear me i've got hope againnhope of better daysndays with you my friendsnfor the first time of the yearni wish for everything my dearnthough i knownthat feeling might go awayncause even in the best of daysnnmy feet are sometimes missing the beatnwe're going west and hope for the bestnbut it seems that we'll never everngonna beat the weathernwill it ever feel like summer?nlet's make peace with our pastnand really hope that it can last forevernbut it can be hard sometimesnnnow the roads are taking me closernwhere the words are taking overnnwe're giving each othernwhat we're truly willing to offernand if time is all we haventhen time is all that's leftnto always remembernthat there will be no retreat and no surrender