Take it from me
Your philosophies will change
Then you're stuck up a rut with your regrets
You never see it but it's right there with you
Another soldier down and you don't know
Connect the dots
Connect the dots
Maybe we learned something
But it's an afterthought
The world is changing and there's no hope for us
The ones who really mattered are riding on the bus
Everyone's dying and the stage has been set
To lay down some history I'm sure we'll regret
