I got your brother in the backseat of my car And don't know anywhere to go I found him lost alone fighting in a bar It makes the third time in a row Turning the radio louder to drown the sorrow out Too much to talk about They say that youth will stay unbroken But I'm not so sure about that anymore Let's drive to the other side of the night Let's drive and count the flashing neon lights Let's drive and become another stereotype Two people who may never arrive On the sideline of a road we made a stop To share a coffee and a smoke Your brother reached into his pocket Took a folded polaroid picture out We were leaning on a wall My hair was short your teeth were crooked You had a broken arm Must have been after the incident Which clearly had an impact on us all Let's drive to the other side of the night Let's drive and count the flashing neon lights Let's drive and become another stereotype Two people who may never arrive No matter where we go Gotta stay on the road Put everything on hold No we won't return home