Low and away
Everybody got a ticket
Wish that they could see your face
So hard to say
If you’ll make another season
Or you’ll crash and blow away

All in the rearview now
All the terrible things burn down
All in the background now
Just regret what you did and fade out
Grace and your babe
Waving at you from the bleachers
Never knowing what can change
How was your day?

If you told her, she would kill you
So you smile another face
All in the rearview now
All the terrible things burn down
All in the rearview now
Just regret what you have and walk out