Dead End Blues (original ver)

No matter how far you run,
you always end up in the same kind of night.

Wet asphalt, blurred neon lights,
the smell of cigarettes and cheap liquor.

Too late to talk about dreams,
too young to completely give up.

Laughing while collecting new scars,
still pressing down on the accelerator once again.

SEASON LINE delivers
a road blues drifting through rain-soaked streets.