more year to go So this map has been cut short Whats in this job that Ive been learning Whos satisfied What happens when my cliff has come, should I jump or hold To a safe place at that time Thoughts I cant control Push all plans Ive had aside With one more year to go A chance to change Ill never know Which is the way that I will step into some life Trying to stand straight, trying to conform To the first person in my line
This is the way we operate Life made easy Look towards no identity (slip into the crowd) (because its easy) (no one will miss me)