Canterbury

Wind yourself up, pass the buck Your favorite road in Nowhere hides and slopes Behind the trees, they've seen it all The jury's out, but you still know She's always watching as you run And it's never No, it's never No, it's never far enough No, it's never No, it's never Far enough Run Run You're a Caddy past its prime Windows stuck at half-mast, choking down your favorite cassette Winding until the engine dies Halfway home, half past midnight The park is closed without a sign The moon shines on your broken mind The silence calls you out, so tired of your sighs Trapped in a lie you didn't write Roll your sleeves up, play the part Make believe it's what you want Or get up off your ass and run Convince yourself the ghosts are gone Or find a quiet place to blame yourself For how it did and didn't go Run Run Convince yourself to play it off Walk the trail and come undone Better men have come and gone Who were you to call it off Shoot them down, don't let them swim Run away and try again Wait it out, or just give in Burn it down, don't let them win Convince yourself to try again Convince yourself to try again Run Convince yourself to play the part Convince yourself to play the part Make believe it's what you want