Days You Run To
Bring On the Psychics
IncubusMoving Forward – Quicksand Lyrics
Punk kids on the side of the road
Nowhere to turn, nowhere to go
Crass symbols all around
We get jet-set ready when we hit the ground
Energies all get the hell out
Recipes all good, no doubt
Feels late to dial it all back
Now no defenses, swinging for the fences
Moving forward
Always forward
Moving forward
Always forward
How it goes when it goes real great
You were there first when they were just late
Feeling something you can't explain
No matter how you say it, it makes you sound insane
How many chances can you take?
Looking for a god to recognize saints
Better in real life than the abstract
No pretenses, swinging for the fences
Moving forward
Always forward
Moving forward
Always forward
How many chances can you take?
Can you take?
How many chances can you take?
