When did the lens of youth lose all its magic?
Stuck in the same lane, fast on automatic
Trade innocence and try to get ahead
Even if you're hanging on by a thread

Let's run away
Don't let it fade
Still looking for the thrill of the chase
Made our mistakes
Got more to make
Still looking for the thrill
I'm looking for the thrill of the chase

I miss the summer days when nothing counted
I miss the ice-cold lakes, keeping me grounded
Just take me back to when I didn't have to try
No clouds were in the sky
No clouds were in my mind

Let's run away
Don't let it fade
Still looking for the thrill of the chase
Made our mistakes
Got more to make
Still looking for the thrill
I'm looking for the thrill of the chase

Take me back to rolling hills
To anyone who that lives there still
Take me back to how it feels
Take me back to ice-cold lakes
And our undecided fate
Take me back
Take me back

Let's run away
Don't let it fade
Still looking for the thrill of the chase

Let's run away
Don't let it fade
Still looking for the thrill of the chase
Made our mistakes
Got more to make
Still looking for the thrill
I'm looking for the thrill of the chase

Still looking for the thrill
I'm looking for the thrill of the chase
Still looking for the thrill
I'm looking for the thrill of—