DESERONTO No use to tell you, these things that you do They'll just follow us there... I've prayed to the Moon, believing that you Would have tried in the end Way out there, we’ll be nothing but prays And I don’t remember just exactly when Was the last time we fought But we’re stuck on our way, on our way It’ll kill one of us, if we choose to stay I saw the way things unfold and how they Trapped us inside this town We joked about rules, shook up the old blues But they kept crawling back… Way out there, we’ll be nothing but prays And I don’t remember just exactly when Was the last time we fought But we’re stuck on our way, on our way It’ll kill one of us, if we choose to stay