©2018 BATU KURA KURA
for off planet record co.
Words and music written by Chris Pendergraft
The Fuel Of Our Despair
When you take wrong turn
sometimes baby it hurts
but turning back
never seems to work
so you just
keep driving
count the days
untill they blur
until your memories
hold you captive
they are static
wrapped in snow
no clearer then a
foriegn language
What is that fuel
That drives
us to despair
and takes
away our keys
What is the force
that keeps us here
in a place that we
can not leave
Someday you will turn
down the perfect road
realize each mile you’ve taken
each one has brought you home
towards our impossible
tomorrow
where there is hope
that you can breath
Sometimes we are tied up
in darkness
And there no hope
we can see
