You're always running out of wind and you keep saying it's the end
Is this the only road
That what your made of, was a travesty that many just call luck
This is the only choice we'll know
Is this the only choice, to live without a choice
Is this the only road
Can you fake your way through conversation
Or stick around and just relive your past
This is the only choice we'll know
Is this the only road
Is this the only road
Is this the only choice, to live without a choice
Or just simply turn away, set a course for the desert sun
Cut your teeth and now it's time to show the world
Now climb aboard the red line train that's headed out of town
You're always running out of wind and you keep saying it's the end