Take it to the Road

All my dreams are forgotten
My soul’s exposed and my bones are old & rotten
Only darkness, where there was light
All that’s left to do is take to the streets and fight, and fight
Always driving, no one around
I’m all alone and I know there will be a breakdown
Everynight & everyday: working and watching my time fade away
I won’t go, I’ll never ever be sold
What’s left of this mess, I know, we’ll take it to the road
In the basement, I’ll be waiting and making the most of the ghost I’ve created
Only trouble I can write, all that’s left to do is take to the streets and fight
When the chips are stacked against our backs, that’s when we become unstoppable
(That's when we become, a force to reckon with)
When the gravy boat will cease to float, that’s when nothing is impossible
(That's when we hoist a sail, on this broken ship)
When the chips are stacked against our backs, that’s when we become unstoppable
(That's when we become, a force to reckon with)
When the gravy boat will cease to float, that’s when nothing is impossible
(That's when we hoist a sail, on this broken ship)