there's other countries in the world

i know there must be some

but this state's blocked them all out cold

start out so good then you recline


there' s been talk of getting out of here

but change is not the same of hope

or words of quitting, getting on with things

you can't quit nothing


we shed the old scales to be sure they don't weigh anything

like what you're worth and if you're pure

had it so good, into a decline


heard you doubt the value of the shore

you know you might be getting near

words of quitting, getting on with things

you can't quit nothing


when i like awake at night i race the light

i race the light

i race

how i hope to fold my sight

to fold my sight

to fold