There's a pounding in my stomach
And an ache deep in my groin
'Cause time's a vicious circle and
Life's just someone's flipped coin.
We're heading for disaster and
We're sprinting to the line
And if we get there fast enough
Will everything be fine?
You're hiding things from me
And you think that I don't know
But I'm not as stupid as you think
And maybe that comes as a blow
I've lost my trust and I have no faith
But this tragedy is my saving grace.