You'll turn away calling back as you run
Say it can't, that it can't, that it can't be done
You're the last continental bastard chosen son

It may be a while, maybe two, maybe three
Till the chance, till the chance, till the chance we meet
Just to burn all the frames that do not repeat

Like anyone anywhere has the time
Take a place, take a place, take a place in line
'Cause I can spot a scab, I know my kind

And I wanna say, truly say, know this well
Look how far, look how far, look how far we fell
You can lie to the liar but I know you'll tell

And turn around, turn around
Say what you wanna say
Say what you came here for

And turn away, turn away
From everything we once were
And anything that came before

You'll turn away calling back as you run
Say it can't, that it can't, that it can't be done
You're the last continental bastard chosen son

And turn around, turn around
Say what you wanna say
Say what you came here for

And turn away, turn away
From everything we once were
And anything that came before