Is really true
Where the hell did we go wrong?
Because I keep looking
In my rearview
And all I see is miles of fog
And the mirror's on my right
And the mirror's on my left
Warn the future's closing fast
The miles are never far enough
OH, NO!
The miles are never far enough
Still we try
The road less traveled
Filled with dead ends and broken bridges
Yet we tred on
Slowly, but surely
And try to leave this town behind us
OH, NO!
The miles are never far enough
OH, NO!
The miles are never far enough
We thought we'd found us a goldmine
But this place is a ghost town
We're just trying to get up
But all they want is a breakdown
We thought we'd found a goldmine
But all they want is a breakdown
All they want is a breakdown...
We thought we'd found a goldmine
But this place is a ghost town
We're just trying to get up
But all they want is a breakdown
A break... down
We thought we'd found a goldmine
But this scene is a ghost town
We're just trying to get up
But all they want is a breakdown
DOWN
DOWN
DOWN
Still we'll try
The road less traveled
Filled with dead ends and broken bridges
Yet we tred on
Slowly but surely
And try to leave this town behind us
Please, let me know
When narcissism goes
Back out of style
Because I'm sick and tired
Of everyone
Crying over their own spilled blood
Where the hell did we go wrong?
Because I keep looking
In my rearview
And all I see is miles of fog
And the mirror's on my right
And the mirror's on my left
Warn the future's closing fast
The miles are never far enough
OH, NO!
The miles are never far enough
Still we try
The road less traveled
Filled with dead ends and broken bridges
Yet we tred on
Slowly, but surely
And try to leave this town behind us
OH, NO!
The miles are never far enough
OH, NO!
The miles are never far enough
We thought we'd found us a goldmine
But this place is a ghost town
We're just trying to get up
But all they want is a breakdown
We thought we'd found a goldmine
But all they want is a breakdown
All they want is a breakdown...
We thought we'd found a goldmine
But this place is a ghost town
We're just trying to get up
But all they want is a breakdown
A break... down
We thought we'd found a goldmine
But this scene is a ghost town
We're just trying to get up
But all they want is a breakdown
DOWN
DOWN
DOWN
Still we'll try
The road less traveled
Filled with dead ends and broken bridges
Yet we tred on
Slowly but surely
And try to leave this town behind us
Please, let me know
When narcissism goes
Back out of style
Because I'm sick and tired
Of everyone
Crying over their own spilled blood