Lyric

Click-clack

Wrong track

Click-clack

Don’t look back

Everybody loves a map

Till the road bends hard

Everybody wants a spark

Nobody hugs the dark

Got a pocket full of bad ideas

And a head full of gasoline

If the bridge looks way too safe

It ain’t where I’m supposed to be

Lean

Shift

Lean

Shift

What if it breaks?

Then it breaks

What if you fall?

Then I learn

What if you lose?

Then I know

No rails

No ropes

No promise

No hope

Just one foot

Then another

Then another

Then another

Cold wind laughing in my face

Good

Means I’m moving

Closed door standing in my way

Good

Means I’m choosing

Everybody selling certainty

I can’t afford that kind of lie

I’d rather miss a thousand shots

Than wonder if I should’ve tried

Rock

Roll

Rock

Roll

What if they’re right?

Maybe

What if they’re wrong?

Probably

What if you’re scared?

Obviously

No rails

No ropes

No promise

No throne

Just one foot

Then another

Then another

Then another

Dreams don’t knock

Dreams crash through

Dreams don’t wait

Dreams drag you

Out of bed

Out of plans

Out of every safe place

You built with your own hands

Slow

Fast

Wrong

Right

Late

Early

Day

Night

Doesn’t matter

Keep moving

What’s ahead?

Don’t know

What’s the plan?

Let’s go

What’s the guarantee?

None

No rails

No ropes

No promise

No throne

Just one foot

Then another

Then another

Then another

Click-clack

Wrong track

Best trip

I ever had