Lyrics

Taking it back from where it came A man gets up and says I've got an itch on my trigger And a spark inside my brain Im making moves either way There's no time left for play Just once, who's coming These skies are bigger And I'll make them mine someday (Chorus) It's how it goes and always has been It's never gonna chance I guess we all know what happens The Cycle Starts again The Cycle starts again The cycle starts again It never stops It never ends The cycle starts again Don't you know, don't you know We're made of sticks and stones Says the devil with a swaggered strut And a cap tooth made of gold I'm making moves either way There's no time left for play Just once, who's coming These skies are bigger And I'll make them mine someday (Chorus) (Guitar solo) I'm making moves either way There's no time left for play Just once, who's coming These skies are bigger And I'll make them mine someday (Chorus)