| Scenes change and they'll grow more | |
| The people the same, the trip is what you're waiting for | |
| Long roads lead the shortest ways | |
| Even though you were the first to go you're the last to stay | |
| Climb aboard, strap yourselves in | |
| And wait for the ride of life to begin | |
| Lose track, fight to get it back | |
| You're momentum has swayed from all the shit in the world today | |
| Bear down and reach the higher ground | |
| You can make it okay if you pave your own way | |
| Climb aboard, strap yourself in, | |
| and wait for the ride of life to begin | |
| Scenes are changing and you collect the sand | |
| Climb aboard, strap yourself in, | |
| and wait for the ride of life to begin |