There must be another way to satisfaction
One that won't kill me on the way
For I'm losing all my traction
Will I ever love another day
And it makes it hard to walk straight line
When people are standing on your toes
And I can't say that I'm not doing fine
But the urgency grows
And my conscience knows
5 35 in the morning and counting

Seeing it all so clear
So why haven't I the strength to heed my own warnings
When I feel so cold here
And it makes to play in the straight time
When people are demanding your soul
And I can't that I'm not doing fine
But I still feel a hole
And I'm not I'm not your hero

Don't in always seem to go that you don't know what
you've got till it's gone