Punk kids on the side of the road

Nowhere to turn, nowhere to go

Crass symbols all around

We get jet-set ready when we hit the ground

Energies all get the hell out

Recipes all good, no doubt

Feels late to dial it all back

Now no defenses, swinging for the fences

Moving forward

Always forward

Moving forward

Always forward

How it goes when it goes real great

You were there first when they were just late

Feeling something you can't explain

No matter how you say it, it makes you sound insane

How many chances can you take?

Looking for a god to recognize saints

Better in real life than the abstract

No pretenses, swinging for the fences

Moving forward

Always forward

Moving forward

Always forward

How many chances can you take?

Can you take?

How many chances can you take?