Ride It Like You Stole It - Embrace The End

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