You'd never leave on your ownWhere you're from and
where you're goingI know these things like I know you hate
me nowCatch yourself in mid-air thinkingYour dreams can never be
boughtI couldn't help you then and I guess I can't help
you nowWhen jousting is for pleasurePleasure is way out of
handThe time is right for getting out while we still
canChickamauga's where I've beenSolitude is where
I'm boundI don't ever wanna taste these tears againI
don't ever wanna taste these tears againAppalachian, so
patientThe lessons we've traveledAs soon as we're out
we're kicking our way back inFighting fire with unlit
matchesFrom our respective trenchesNo authority can clean up
this mess we're inA miracle might point the wayTo solutions
we're afterAnd avert our chronic impending
disasterChickamauga's where I've beenSolitude is where
I'm boundI don't ever wanna taste these tears again