Zloy Rock - Those nights never end

And we're screaming it loud.
Cheap gas stations, black coffee nights,
Following headlights and city lights.
Nobody cared where the road would bend; every wrong turn led to another friend.
Lost our voices at the front row rail,
Sweat and bruises every story detail.
We thought forever was waiting ahead,
Never imagined we'd look back instead.
And I still hear those songs in my head,
Like a movie that never ends.