We are all inclined to live a separate way of life

Some say it's our downfall

But there are reasons why we tread on different sides

And some say it's our downfall if we don't keep to the right

Always keep gold in our sights

Looking further into such things, there is no, there is no balance worth letting go

We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit

The wind won't blow you back on your feet when you're stuck on repeat

So here, so here I stand, perfectly aligned with the, with the other side

We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit

It's all coming to a much needed end

What the fuck's with all the shit that you've been force feeding down the throats of others

Underneath the fucking covers, thinking that we wouldn't know

Why do you try to live a worthless way of life?

I've tried to explain to you a half a dozen times

I've lied to you kindly half the time

There is no reason to let ourselves go

Pushing forward just to stay afloat

Try to stay afloat

We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit

The wind won't blow you back on your feet when you're stuck on repeat

Some say it's our downfall if we don't keep to the right

We can tell that you're trying to swing at something you can't hit

And it's coming to a much needed end

And we'll never follow you because the road signs point us in the right direction

Our sights will never align

And we'll never follow you because the road signs point us in the right direction

Our sights will never, will never align