let s waste the night pay the price and get out of here it s not enough backing out just to disappear without a fight they ll never know we ve won how d you know where to go and when to stop to look ahead no one s ending up with what they thought they d figured out well this is what they get cold and lost close calls take their tool some days the threads hang down pull one out the world falls away chased and caught begging to be found far from home bound to where we ve been out of sight fallen as we run