The moon is always full for us 

The road is always clear 

That's not what you want to hear 



One is born so one can die 

You must wait for a really long time 

That's more you can bear 



And the days will come and ago 

And the band will march alone 

Till the day you cast a shadow 

That looks nothing like your own 



Rolling in a burning tire 

You're gonna set my house on fire 

Just to show me 

You were there 

Well I was raised up like a snake 

You were raised to leave me bait 

I always, always take 



And the days will come and ago 

And the band will march alone 

Till the day you cast a shadow 

That looks nothing like your own 



The moon is always full for us 

The road is always clear 

That's not what you want to hear 



That's not what you want to hear