We're all just chasing a high we're never going to get,
well at least not in this lifetime
so proposing a change in direction wouldn't be such a bad thing
but then we've been on the road so long
that turning back would prove useless as well.
by the time the sun is down, we're not even
a millionth of the way there.
nONE of us remember what the place looked like,
we just remember the comfort of it, calling us back
from this cruel cold world,
so now we run into the channel and cross
to the other side, yet redemption is still not found.  ¶ 12:55 AM