Two more years of blasts, you can count on this Ten more years we'll last The golden days have returned In the place where we come from Will you take me home? We'll disappear into a long, long night And ride into the moon They dressed like they were ready All the city lights will guide you home This place - Always Back home - Always This place - Always Two more years of blasts, you can count on this Ten more years we'll last The Golden days have returned Like those teenage years Come and disappear And we sing our lies Like those teenage years Filled with hope and tears And we sing our lies Lying down They dressed like they were ready All the city lights will guide you home They say that like the rhythm marks the tone and notes So you're guiding me... This place - Always