Will we find comfort in this open road Have we ever asked ourselves if we'll like what we've never known
Are we afraid to commit Have our hearts been lost trying to be hip
Shelf life Stop lights And half lives Talk the talk and walk the walk stand tall
Loose talk Names dropped They called the show off Through disrespect and bad calls we still stand tall
I hope youth's never lost. Again.
All those things you've ever said about me Just another dead kid sixth and green is where I should be
But we decided baggage can only Weigh us down Until we move on Here we are standing tall moving on.
Short and sweet and unafraid In this small fish bowl On the road will we sink or swim Or will we meet our goals
The mystery makes me lose sleep
You can turn the keys start the car Bad music won't go far Use your heart make your mark Just move on Pay your bills just be responsible don't leave the Wreckage of your past to your next of kin Complacency sets in
We've come too god damn far Disadvantaged start Some tried there best to help us Sometimes "try's" not enough
Will we find comfort in this open road Great solitude all day in a van on the way to a show Define doubts and what it means to commit and Know we're not the first band That had to go through this shit Just so we could hear The aural illustration of their fights with fear
This is not the ending that resolves the pivotal point It just continues begging the question I've asked myself all my life Is it worth the fight? I don't want to wonder on my deathbed If my decision to leave it all behind was right