No use to tell you, these things that you do
They'll just follow us there...
I've prayed to the Moon, believing that you
Would have tried in the end
Way out there, we’ll be nothing but prays
And I don’t remember just exactly when
Was the last time we fought
But we’re stuck on our way, on our way
It’ll kill one of us, if we choose to stay
I saw the way things unfold and how they
Trapped us inside this town
We joked about rules, shook up the old blues
But they kept crawling back…
Way out there, we’ll be nothing but prays
And I don’t remember just exactly when
Was the last time we fought
But we’re stuck on our way, on our way
It’ll kill one of us, if we choose to stay