Johnny's riding down the highway looking for a sign. It's been a long road. Feel the grind, the grind. Lisa's at the city skyline dreaming wide awake. She's chasing all her hopes for life, for life.
Oh, we're rising high. Oh, chasing the sky. Dayfly, I will never say goodbye. Oh, chasing the sky.
Johnny's guitar in the backseat, strumming melodies. He's got nothing to lose, just dreams.
He believes. Lisa's telling tales of wonder, pages full of light. Together they find strength in the night, the night.
Oh, we're rising high. Oh, chasing the sky. Dayfly, I will never say goodbye.
Oh, chasing the sky.
The storms will keep running, heartbeats loud. Never toning, holding tight. Always knowing stars above, brightly glowing.
Oh, we're rising high. Oh, chasing the sky. Dayfly, I will never say goodbye.