Ride It Like You Stole It - Embrace The End

Dust in my eyes

Lead in my feet

No reprise no retreat

And I'm still not getting any younger

What does it mean to trust

When it's all reduced to so

So many thinning lines

So many hard times

Just waiting for an end

Just waiting for an end

In squalor we lie

Watching ruins rise

And compassion die

While our better halves get f**ked in the head

It's no wonder

I can't sleep at night

Every streetlight

Is a gravestone

Ever road leads to

To the unknown

Every streetlight

Is a gravestone

Broken bones and broken spokes

But my wheels are still turning

My ears are ringing

Broken bones and broken spokes

But my wheels are still turning

My ears are ringing

My ears are ringing

The choice is not choice at all

When there's a gun to your head and

A knife in your back

What is it that you take me for

Anyways

Alone

In the picket line

For this I'm forever mired

To this

We all

We all bare witness

Watching ruins rise

And compassion die

While our better halves get f**ked in the head

So where do we go from here

Hey lonely heart

Hey lonely heart

It's the end of

The line

And I'm writing your name