From Autumn to Ashes Follow

Pressing on about our business
Comfort is getting too expensive
Hot shots for the pigeons with a death sentence

You're something like a pistol thats been polished bright
But if it never leaves the holster it can never save your life

Chorus:
I need a meaning I can get behind,
a better message to subscribe to
To be alone is to be alive

Set sun I'm an hour older,
mile markers punctuate the shoulder
Harboring delusions of grandeur

You're something like a canvas thats been stretched and primed
You could become something priceless or you could be a waste of time

[Chorus]

This is the best time to be alive
(To be alone is to be alive)
this is where complaining gets you
(To be alone is to be alive)

We're living much too,
We're living much too comfortably for me
Keep drifting, keep drifting aimless
Stay with me
(Stay with me)
and we'll stay busy on endless trips
to anywhere to end up where we'll be

[Chorus]