Wide open, Empty coffin
  Giving up is jumping in
  Straight foward, Sun on the dashboard
  This dead-end town I'll leave behind
  Wide open, Miles of pavement
  Away from useless lives and failure
  I've seen these lights
  For the last time
  How does it feel when I laugh in your face?
    When I give you the finger
  You're already dead to me
  And you really think you matter
  That's the story of the year
    2000 miles away from
  These stormy skies
  To salty air
  Knee deep in midwest quicksand
  There's no reason to say good bye
    When I give you the finger
  You're already dead to me
  And you really think you matter
  That's the story of the year
    Now or never
  It's the story of the year
  There's no way I'll believe in second chances
    Don't look back
  Don't hesitate
  Your futures' the chances you take
  Don't live your life
  Afraid of growing old with regret in the end
    Thanks to Chantelle for these lyrics