The High Road

We're bound to wait all night She's bound to run amok Invested enough in it anyhow To each his own The garden is sorting out She curls her lips on a barrel "I don't know if you're dead or not To anyone" Come on and get the minimum Before you open up your eyes This army has so many heads To analyze Come on and get your overdose Collect it at the borderline And they want to get up in your head... [Hook] Cause they know and so do I The high road is hard to find A detour in your new life Tell all of your friends goodbye The dawn to end all nights That's all we hoped it was A break from the warfare in your house To each his own... A soldier is bailing out And curled his lips on the barrel And I don't know if the dead can talk To anyone... Come on and get the minimum Before you open up your eyes This army has so many hands Are you one of us? Come on and get your overdose Collect it at the borderline And they want to get up in your head [Hook] It's too late to change your mind You let loss be your guide... It's too late to change your mind You let loss be your guide... It's too late to change your mind You let loss be your guide... It's too late to change your mind You let loss be your guide...