[Verse 1]
What's the point of ever opening our goddamn mouths?
When what falls out is drunken disorder?
It's arched backs, it's bad habits, it's just a slippery slope
It's false hope and a warm body for less lonely slumber

[Chorus]
A left turn at Best Intentions
So what's right when everything I've always known is wrong?
I wake up and wonder
When you left, it was me left leaning to what's right
When everything I've always known is wrong we still wake up and wander on

[Refrain]
All month long
Wake up and wander on
All month long

[Verse 2]
A farewell toast with our remaining cigarette
As we've drawn through our skin on a slow ride (Of cowboy killers and fixer)
It's where we began and the most we'll become over time

[Chorus]
So it's a left turn at Best Intentions
Am I right if everyone you've always known is wrong?
I wake up and wonder
When I left, it was you left leaning to my right
As everyone you've always known was wrong
But still, we wake up and wander on
[Refrain]
All month long
Wake up and wander on
All month long

[Verse 3]
We've drawn through our skin on a timeline (Frame the shot for the fixer)
Here's to where we began and the most we'd become over time

[Refrain]
All month long
Wake up and wander on
All month long