Terry McClain: Guitars, vocals, lyrics
Jonathan Abel: Drums
Keith McQuarrie: Bass
Lyrics
Saved a day where all fantasies can play
In a room where no actors are sane
Retreated in a bind to waste the best of time
There's always time to write
Suicide, no, that's a different life
We're fighting to survive
It's a plan where all the strongest can
Carve their niche again (you will)
Letting go of the past that made the mold
Talk is cheap and your actions expensive
But there's no reason rhymed if I just stay in time
Plenty done to get by
Leave it alone, there are things you shouldn't know
Take the time and decide if it suits you
The brakes are wearing out, the haters gather around
To cheer you as you fall down