Moving day by day
Having all the answers
Loving every moment till it's done
The years they start to grind

You feel your organs twist inside
Uncertain of so mant things to come
But I don't wanna go!

It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick
The future throws so many curves and I don't wanna go!
Will I strike out and lose? or make the headline news?
The furure throws so many curves and I don't wanna go!

Count down one by one
The days are getting shorter
The time will come for me to make my move
I so am prepared
I've gone onto something
I havn't got the strength in me to chose
And I don't wanna lose

It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick
The furture throws so many curves and I don't wanna go!
Will I strike out and lose? or amke the headline news?
The furture throws so many curves and I don't wanna go!

It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick
The furute throws so many curves and I don't wanna go
Will I strike out and lose? or make the headline news?
The furture throws so many curves and I dont wanna go!

It's my turn I'm on deck, the pressure makes me sick
The future throws so many curves and I don't wanna go!
Will I strike out and lose? or make the headline news?
The futrue throws so many curves and I don't wanna go!

I don't wanna go!!
Don't wanna go!