| The party raged for seven days until it was complete | |
| Bottles buried in the snow lay hidden until spring | |
| Monuments abandoned, wet dreams unfulfilled | |
| Inspired us to descend when goes on down the hill | |
| In the county of el dorado by the old casino | |
| From a jail cell phone so crowded and so alone | |
| Failed by memory, robbed of technology | |
| Can't remember your number | |
| I wish you'd get me out of here | |
| Come get me out of here | |
| Prepared for the adventure | |
| Braced ourselves for the cold | |
| Winter coats, pockets filled with ammo for the road | |
| Out into the twilight we braved the icy streets | |
| We never reached our destination | |
| That would not be our destiny |