You lie for it, you'd die for it
But there's always something
in your way
You count on it, go down on it

Still they judge you
by the way you play.
You pray for it,
you're late for it
You finally get there
as they pull away
You plan on it, lay hands on it
You can have it all
but not today.
You spend your time
Deciding routes with lines
There's no more time
Fore corners it the lines.
Your pathway grows dark
Was clear at the start
You're not, you're not
You're not alone
You take a hit, it hurts a bit
But here is something
that will ease your pain.
There's more to it we all do it
Wel all do it
but in different ways.
We spend our time
Shortening lines
There's no more time
To spend too long on the lines,
Your pathway grows dark
Was clear at the start
You're not, you're not
You're not alone