| We wander aimlessly - with no design | |
| Many forces - erasing what I find | |
| Mired in the confusion - of right and wrong | |
| Seeking something we believe in - waiting to belong | |
| Changing lines and changing ways | |
| We can't seem to get ahead | |
| Changing names and changing faces | |
| Our souls end up bled | |
| Sometimes the cost of winning - isn't worth the cost | |
| This eternal battle - edges many from the race | |
| Brick walls form around me - shaded from today | |
| My good intentions - keeping progress held at bay | |
| Changing lines and changing ways | |
| We can't seem to get ahead | |
| Changing names and changing faces | |
| Our souls end up bled | |
| Changing scenery, trading places | |
| It all ends up the same | |
| Changing for the sake of changing | |
| Becomes a useless game | |
| Rising from the ashes - throttles pushed up full | |
| Blazing new horizons - bold actions pave the way | |
| Changing lines and changing ways | |
| We can't seem to get ahead | |
| Changing names and changing faces | |
| Our souls end up bled | |
| Changing scenery, trading places | |
| It all ends up the same | |
| Changing for the sake of changing | |
| Becomes a useless game |