[Refrain] So, I lied It was a cold summer By fall, true winter flows like a virgin spring
[Verse 1] We're headed for disaster But I won't close my eyes until it's over So carry on Some wars I gladly died in But most fights only got me bloody I carried on And when every drop of blood I shed Was spilled in vain I carried on
[Chorus] We're headed for disaster Disaster Front toward enemy We can only face Front toward enemy
[Post-Chorus] Front toward enemy Enemy
[Verse 2] There's a mile of rope that lays between my shoulders It doesn't mean that I intend to hang And I'm not afraid of dying Like I know I should be
[Refrain] So, I lied It was a cold summer By fall, winter's truth will flow like a virgin spring
Compositores: John Baizley, Gina Gleason, Nick Jost & Sebastian Thomson