There's no time... Like the present To turn around To turn around and walk away You know sometimes I feel it And I know And I know There's just nothing that I need to say Why do I put myself out To the edge Of the pitfall When I should have just Kept my back Kept my back up against the wall
Is it just ....because I let myself be Just another believer In a world That's so often ruled By the next... Inspired deceiver That tries to get through My best defense
And in the way That comes across as so As so... as so... so so so so INTENSE That it leaves me Crumpled up Like something that's ready ToΒ Β be tossed away Discarded... ... into that bin - overflowing With the constant flow Of the broken hearted
Should have just kept my back Up against the wall Up against the wall