Wrote this a while back, and it sounds super awesome on guitar, so let me know what you think
Verse1:
Turning
Leaving you behind
Our pedals
Start moving out of time
And though I see you fall beside me,
I cannot pick you up,
Our path split down the center
Strong concepts now corrupt.
Chorus:
And Waiting at the cross-roads, watching someone else pass by,
You pray they pass on quickly and they're words were not all lies.
But as the yield sign shows us: things don't often change.
So cut your losses, avert you gaze, and turn around again.
Verse2:
Questions
From unfamiliar faces
With withered pleas from simple war torn eyes
I cannot find the answers, for they're lost in the translation,
Of lonely nights, though questions still outcried.
Chorus:
And Waiting at the cross-roads, watching someone else pass by,
You pray they pass on quickly and they're words were not all lies.
But as the yield sign shows us: things don't often change.
So cut your losses, avert you gaze, and turn around again.
Bridge:
As unfamiliar streets rise up to meet your steady pace
And what you thought would be your finish line was just your fall from grace,
You try to see the bike trail but you're blinded by headlights,
Your lonely, sad existence lacks direction and insight.
There's no path of least resistance, and your strength is on its last,
You're temped to just turn around and go the downhill path.
Verse:
And Waiting at the cross-roads, watching someone else pass by,
You pray they pass on quickly and they're words were not all lies.
But as the yield sign shows us: things don't often change.
So cut your losses, avert you gaze, and turn around again.
Closure:
And in the end it doesn't matter how far or fast you go,
Cause when you pick it up next Summer, you still have to start out slow.