No more looking back, no dog ears on chapters No more mystery ahead, no shadow or shade How about greener grass and greener pastures Stronger meds and liquid assets

Broken, breaking out, foot off the brake

No more looking back no more covering tracks

No more spinning my wheels ignoring the pain, pushing away No more shadow or shade, no more foot on the brake

Just pushing ahead, flames on our backs

Blazing anew on a familiar pathway

Was it you that said all of my good intentions Would lead water to well

Or lean in to far and fall to hell

Well we won’t know, until you let me go

Now every callus is peeling away

I can feel the sting on every string

Just like Christmas in 96

When i picked up my first guitar pick

And thrashed away until i was deaf

And the strings gave way from all the stress It sounded beautiful

No more looking back, no covering tracks

No more spinning my wheels, ignoring the pain pushing away no more shadow or shade

No more foot on the brake

Just pushing ahead, flames on our backs