Course Of Empire Ride The Static
All I want is a place in the sun
All of the problems I face will not keep me away
All I want is a ride on the static
Super gold chromatic,
To the center of the universe
All I want is to share it with you
All of the trouble I made,
I carry with me to the grave
Just like I carry you, forever and today
Just like I carry you, today and forever
And forever
I keep waking up to find
A littered path of explanations
All the good intentions fall away
(Like years have turned to days)
All of my posessions gather dust
Secure and locked away
I learned that from a man
All I want is place in the sun
All of the trouble I made I carry with me to the grave
Just like I carry you, forever and today
Just like I carry you, today and forever
And forever
