Lyrics

Chorus (TabinStereo)

500 miles to go.
Fast lane moving slow.
Coast to Coast on the road.
Searching for something called hope.

Verse 1 (Oskee)

Peak early, streets bury.
Renegade, living a dream.
Cold nights, long flights.
Life ain’t what it seems.
No short cuts, no tour bus.
Feel a little funny,
hit the wrong dutch.
Hope my girl love me,
gone way to much.
Crowd makes some noise,
I cant shake the rush.
Rockstar switch bars to guitars.
Say the don’t feel it,
wait till it takes off.
Peace if you slide off,
believe me its all love.
World’s full of strange drugs.
Wish i can take some,
instead i’ll see you at the end.
Still gotta couple miles left to go my friends.

Chorus (TabinStereo , Adoo)

500 miles to go.
Fast lane moving slow.
Coast to Coast on the road.
Searching for something called hope.

Verse 2  (Adoo)

Got the heart of a hippie.
Mind of a rebel.
Most high by my side.
Friends with the devil.
Sunrise on the highway.
Thumb to the sky.
Till the next hello,
We never say goodbye.
Blue collar hands,
build brick by brick.
But castle made of sand,
Sink so quick.
Ask me where I’m from,
tell you where i been.
Not who i was,
But who i am.
I’m a father, friend,
son, stoner.
I’m a joker, rock and roller,
loner, never had an owner.
Curtain closer,
put miles on the motor.
Say I’m one toke over line.
Might be a few trips outta my mind.
I guess I’ll find it in time,
right now i feel fine.
Day dreaming,
crossing the state line.

Chorus (TabinStereo , Adoo)

500 miles to go.
Fast lane moving slow.
Coast to Coast on the road.
Searching for something called hope.