Letra de Slurring the Rhythms
There was no cameras brought for pictures to hold all the small details We left them all behind, we left them all behind There was a place for and there was a time for, we arrive to leave again There is no point in a keepsake when you run from collectionsI know one day there will be a book or a song line to remind me how much it meant to be Hungry, exhausted, and alone Direction is a point, direction is a purpose Destination is a reason to live, oh this heart beatsThis could be any day, this could be any year This could be any stage, this could be any city All that matters is we are moving on The roadside graveyards pass and we escape, we escape, we escape, we escape repeatingThe construction of a nation building up And the destruction of a nation tearing down to build again Oh, oh trailing taillights like the ghosts of the last To escape those past en route to arrivalWe're never going home