Training Wheels

from by Final Drive

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lyrics

My mind trips, as I fall, my crutch,
laid out before me.
My knees are scarred, from times I fell before, I fall.
Like all the times before.

How wise we thought we were.
Mere boys in the eyes of men.
Living each day beyond our own means.
Overtaken by a worlds selfish dreams.
Seeing life, in a bizarre tunnel vision.
Friendship’s a bond for life, now 10 years are fucking gone, those days. We seem so far away.

Dream the dream, the dream of few.
We played the lives of fools.
Too full of ourselves to admit defeat.

Scurry like mice boys.
Go tell your tale.
But be forewarned, you need not speak.
The truth it comes, the truth comes out in the end,
the truth comes out in the end.

How wise we thought we were.
Mere boys in the eyes of men.
Living each day beyond our own means.
Overtaken by a worlds selfish dreams.
Seeing life, in bizarre tunnel vision.
Friendship’s a bond for life, now 10 years are fucking gone, those days.
We seem so far away.

Dream the dream, the dream of few.
We played the lives of fools.
Too full of ourselves to admit defeat.

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from Lifeswork, released November 7, 2014

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Final Drive Saint Louis

Southern Groove Thrash Metal, Final Drive, a heavy metal band from St.Louis, Missouri, delivering fast-paced, southern, groovy, thrashy auditory assault.
If you like Pantera, Clutch, Slayer & AC/DC, you should love Final Drive.

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  • Aug 17
    Salt Lake City, UT

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