The Road to Financial Stability

Watching cars Will anyone stop for us Or will we be passed by Be passed on The day passes away The moment cracks along the sidewalk And we're alone Imagining what songs would be on our soundtrack Maybe its me I've lost faith in visibilty On this street we are ghosts of the passers-by Passive and stranded The clouds are closing on It's a storm watch, so beware These cars have been known to capsize in strong winds We've lost transmission... We've lost transmission... Don't tell me this is how it ends Don't tell me this is how it ends