Crimson to Chrome

We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again

Heads down
We were left out alone
Stretched out
Laying pressed upon the lawn, oh
Time comes
We'll arise from the freeze
And we'll be face down when the Sun's out
Turning crimson into chrome

I'm sitting here writing the same sad song
With the cogs on fire, spinning on and on
Till I'm old and tired
Even then, I'm on fire

We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again

I'm sitting here writing the same sad song
With the cogs on fire, spinning on and on
Till I'm old and tired
Even then, I'm on fire
Watching us settle to fade in the dust
It's a shame, it's a crime, it's much too much to hold
And I'm tired
But hey, I'm on fire, hey, hey, hey

We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again
We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again
We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again
We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again
We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again
We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again
We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again
We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again

We're either too old, too bold or stupid to move, I guess we're
Caught on the wrong side of the shoe again