If life is a road The meaning is gold Like the rivers that run It's here and it's gone We travel alone And call it our home Destination unknown Disconnect on our own Disconnect on our own Guten Abend, München Ist Jan Blomqvist und meine Band Dankeschön Well, something imperfect, the darkest white lie And honesty's not a preferred reply Tip-toeing, you know, applies the same weight We're grinning before Our novocaine I'm packing my bag for another red-eye Rewriting my story with auto-reply The voice in my head is just spitting out pain Thought I was in my bed, but I'm still on the train, yeah If life is a road The meaning is gold Like the rivers that run It's here and it's gone We travel alone And call it our home Destination unknown Disconnect on our own A bridge over a broken river runs dry A sleeping dogs woken A dead-end road sign And nothing is so old to hide from today What else fills the gap left from words you don't say? Nobody cares what you never had said No rest for the wicked, or rest when you're dead Born blessed with a ticket, a mirror in your head You can't erase, erase engraved lead Erase engraved lead Erase engraved lead Erase engraved lead Erase engraved lead Erase engraved lead If life is a road The meaning is gold Like the rivers that run It's here and it's gone We travel alone And call it our home Destination unknown Disconnect on our own Disconnect on our own