Lyrics

I've passed the foregone conclusions My hand's sore from carrying the world around I crack the art of self-delusion I'm out hanging off the edge of town [Chorus] In the joint of no return I hope that you will find me there And you avoid the random burn No second guessing you can't compare Your regrets to wisdom earned In the joint of no return Hold on there's a hunger in the corner Oh no, I am still a no account Tonight, I will be your server Look back and overpay the whole amount [Chorus] My friends we're all potential rumors Know now that nothing in the future's firm I will be passing out the blinders Out here in the joint of no return I've passed the foregone conclusions My hand's sore from carrying the world around I crack the art of self-delusion I'm out hanging off the edge of town