This is a blues song. Heavily inspired by R.L. Burnside.
lyrics
What do we do?
What do we do now we've survived our youth?
We thought we'd burn before we'd crash
now we're alone and waiting on cash
what do we do?
What do we do now we've survived our youth?
There's nowhere to run
There's nowhere to run but where you're running from
The thrill of the hunt, the depth of unknown
The magic of change has left you buried in scorn
There's nowhere to run
There's nowhere to run but where you're running from
We were for a while
Where for a while a thing worth fighting for
We thought we'd leave before the end
We knew full well how to pretend
We where for a while
We where for a while a thing worth fighting for.
credits
from Stray Dog,
released November 11, 2011
Alejandro Castano