It's been a long time since I walked away from trouble
Some take the long road
They never learn to follow
And look at me now
As I stand in faded glory
And looking backwards
It always seemed to kinda bore me
And the changes come anyway
Holding onto something you can't/don't have
"Keep a stiff upper lip my young man"
Always hoping for the moment
Always searching for atonement you won't find
You'll come around
Yeah yeah
You'll come around
It's been a long time since I burst the f*cking bubble
Some take the high road
They never learn to swallow
And look at me know as I
Change the ending story
And looking at you
It always seemed to kinda bore me