How could you choose a path without knowing where you'd end up

Where you came from was a time and place that you had never been

Is this the only road

Can you fake your way through conversation or just simply turn away

Set a course for the desert sun is this the only choice

To live without a choice, this is the only choice we'll know

Cut your teeth and now it's time to show the world that what your made of

Was a travesty that many just call luck

Is this the only road

Now climb aboard the red line train that's headed out of town

Or stick around and just relive your past

You're always running out of wind and you keep saying it's the end

You're always hoping that you'll win, but then you throw in the towel in