American rattail
English gums
C'mon, spit it out now
You're prone to
Sense of direction gone
All that you had
A fine china cabinet
Filled with rust
And all it took was just a single word
The pack don't follow far
Far behind the wounded
Are you afraid of the dark?
Your eyes don't follow
The road into the night
Into the Sunoco
American Spirit
Restless macho
Convince yourself that all of it was worth it
And all it took was just a single word
The pack don't follow far
Far behind the wounded
So just let it go
Just let me go
Just let it go
The one thing you were never good at