There is no hope, no saviour for us, just open minds, waking on an endless road. Open your eyes, and see what we have. We won a lottery, so stand by me and watch the city crumble, watch them fall to their knees. They’ll never understand what it’s like to be free, for you once told me time hunts for us all, and catches us all in the end. My view of the world, it changed that day. It’s something that came with grace and age. I’ll travel this distance, go every mile. We’re like ghosts in this town, we’re just sailors, sailing to sea, on a course to nowhere.