Intro: I still see my actions ripple, Grinding hope stones into sand, Losing too much kills the lion, Makes mice of many men I watched you suffer too, Stuck steadfast to beliefs, And I'm apart from it, But woe is me And after all underneath, Ain't we all just guts and teeth?, Ain't we all just reflections?, Moving in separate directions In our heads, out of our minds and out of time... ... has left a crow's foot brand, Shook me up and beat my hand, Taught me some humility, Left little opportunity And in the seconds between breath, All my pride means so much less, And it is time that I confess, I'm a part of what went wrong after all underneath, Ain't we all just guts and teeth?, Ain't we all just reflections?, Moving in separate directions In our heads, out of our minds and out of time (during the autoharp/accordion? solo) Picking up where we last left it, Trying hard to hide your eyes, Shards of shambled nouveau riche, In the pieces of your life Backwards ain't no way of living, In a world synced up with sinning, Hard hearts need forgiving, Well, it's the only chance we've got underneath, Ain't we all just guts and teeth?, Ain't we all just reflections?, Moving in separate directions In our heads, out of our minds and out of time