På Drift [English translation]

Sure, we have no secrets left

but its so cowardly to just give up

Bohemians, poets, all swine

On the road's the silliest shit I've ever read

'cause heroes and heroines stay put

with their backs against the wall

only skin pressed against the edges

they claw, they swing, and bite

for dear life, or someone else's

without a reward

that they've never even craved

they press on, bite their tongues, and shut their mouths

Darling the thing we want the most

is something we can never attain

november, a wall of wet concrete

where a silly dream of escape's born

just to crash and then burn

but heroes and heroines stay put

they spit against the wind

and warm our hands

so we never lose sight of

the love that we deserve

they dare to believe and hope

that someone, up there, sees us

someone who would rather meet us with forgiveness rather than judgement

for something we didn't even know we had done

• Artist:Kent