Let's waste the night; pay the price and get out of here
It's not enough, backing out just to disappear without a fight they'll never know we've won
How'd you know where to go and when to stop to look ahead?
No one's ending up with what they thought they'd figured out
Well, this is what they get, cold and lost
Close calls take their tool some days
The threads hang down; pull one out, the world falls away, chased and caught begging to be found far
From home, bound to where we've been out of sight, fallen as we run