There Can Be No Going Back
Caught in a flash.
Stopped in his tracks.
There's a man with his head hung low
With a burlap sack on his back.
They told him that he'd never get out,
He would never be seen again.
They drew the end of the line,
Turned their clocks out of time,
I got ahead of myself this...
Time was diminishing.
Everyone is a hired gun and I've got nothing left
To lose. If you lose yourself there can be
No going back.