[00:00.000] 作词 : Oskar Rindborg/Wilhelm Börjesson
[00:00.895] 作曲 : Oskar Rindborg/Wilhelm Börjesson
[00:01.790]Get up, I'm outside
[00:04.010]Let's ride with the windows down
[00:06.074]My friends are so high
[00:08.138]Passed out in the backseat and now
[00:10.332]I just wanna stay up
[00:12.422]If days are gonna be like this
[00:14.250]Took time to realize, how to really feel alive (Yeah)
[00:19.997]Up all night, we sleep through the day
[00:24.046]Losing track of time and space
[00:28.173]Got no route, we follow the highway
[00:32.876](Ugh) And it feels like
[00:34.234]Oh-oh
[00:50.665]Look up, blue moon
[00:53.016]You can't stand on your feet
[00:55.106]Later your bedroom
[00:56.908]Gon' be spinnin' like a washing machine
[00:59.050]So turn up the radio
[01:01.349]Feel the wind hit your face
[01:03.204]I don't know where we go
[01:05.241]Just keep riding away
[01:08.846]Up all night, we sleep through the day
[01:12.921]Losing track of time and space
[01:16.918]Got no route, we follow the highway
[01:21.698](Ugh) And it feels like
[01:23.788]Oh-oh
[01:46.593]And it feels like
[01:48.187]Oh-oh
[02:02.319](Ugh) And it feels like
[02:04.565]Oh-oh
[02:22.015]Up all night, we sleep through the day
[02:26.090]Losing track of time and space
[02:30.165]Got no route, we follow the highway
[02:37.009]Oh-oh

作词 : Oskar Rindborg/Wilhelm Börjesson
作曲 : Oskar Rindborg/Wilhelm Börjesson
Get up, I'm outside
Let's ride with the windows down
My friends are so high
Passed out in the backseat and now
I just wanna stay up
If days are gonna be like this
Took time to realize, how to really feel alive (Yeah)
Up all night, we sleep through the day
Losing track of time and space
Got no route, we follow the highway
(Ugh) And it feels like
Oh-oh
Look up, blue moon
You can't stand on your feet
Later your bedroom
Gon' be spinnin' like a washing machine
So turn up the radio
Feel the wind hit your face
I don't know where we go
Just keep riding away
Up all night, we sleep through the day
Losing track of time and space
Got no route, we follow the highway
(Ugh) And it feels like
Oh-oh
And it feels like
Oh-oh
(Ugh) And it feels like
Oh-oh
Up all night, we sleep through the day
Losing track of time and space
Got no route, we follow the highway
Oh-oh