A Fine Day to Exit

Lyrics

Long way from home Nowhere to go What made the river so cold? The sweat of thoughts Trickle down my brow Soaking and stinging my eye You've got to face it, head on So you can turn this thing around Because this ain't right Telltale signs and cries Of dreams unfulfilled And time is running, running dry Panic stricken bloodshot hearts Try to restart But no longer build the well To survive sweet oblivion You've got to face it, head on So you can turn this thing around Because this ain't right I've got these feelings And I don't know why I see all my fears In the darkness of light What made the river so cold? Never anyone to rearrange and fall to Time inside the empty Call to the blameless I am faithless Placid dying eyes You've got to face it, head on So you can turn this thing around Because this ain't right You have to go eye to eye Raise your face to the sky Because this ain't right I got to believe when I say Only this is the way