1-2, 1-2-3-4
Appear and fade away, so far, so good
And I'll tell you the story this time
Plan too far ahead, it's the same old thing
Finally kickin' it out this time.
Tell me where were you? Just where were you?
When it really mattered, like this time?
Staring down a haze, it's supposed to be a better day
But it doesn't really matter, not this time
Step back, step back
Just suppose you're where you're supposed to be now
Step down, step down
Off that pedestal and maybe you'll see
Like that time we went back in time, surface wounds
Could not scar that tough exterior, far superior were you
Appear and fade away, so far, so good
And I'll tell you the story this time
Planned too late again, it's the same old thing
Finally kicking it out this time
Step back, step back
Just suppose you're where you're supposed to be now
Step down, step down
Off that (????) block and maybe you'll see