Paroles: With Honor. All Hope Aside.

Winding roads and wrong turns
With the flip of a coin your hopes come crashing down

It's easy to be bitter when clarity becomes a cloud
Plans have turned into pieces, your friends have let you down
By your side when things are shining
But when it's dark they're nowhere to be found

It's easy to be bitter when you've been left behind
Soon your hand will place the blame
To begin this cycle once again
Winding roads and wrong turns
With the flips of a coin your hopes come crashing down


But there will come a day when our hands are open
Holding one another's worries
Dry your eyes, you're not alone

Cut the loss, keep moving on, life has its share of hard times
It's better to take a risk than try to calculate it's chances
Keep pushing on, you're not alone