I´m in with the shadows, the light on your doorstep
When the streets are cold and quiet
Can you hear me whisper, I don´t think you can
Out at the crosswalks, standing in traffic
Not words or white noise, tune of the static
Can you hear my footsteps, I know that you can´t
Even when I´m in your sight, I´m out of line
Maybe I´m vacant by design

Standing on the sidelines, feeling like the world´s blind
Staring through a blank face, maybe it´s a bad time
Always at the right place at the wrong time
Standing on the sidelines, waiting for the limelight
Staring through a blank face, maybe it´s a bad time
Always at the right place at the wrong time

You say that I´m broken, a product defective
A rhyme without reason, nobody gets it
Cut out of the picture, a letter never sent
Even when I´m in your sight, I´m out of line
Maybe I´m vacant by design

My ambition is to have no ambition
This conviction to live without conviction
A decision to be somebody that you´ll never know

Standing on the sidelines, feeling like the world´s blind
Always at the right place at the wrong time
Staring through a blank face, maybe it´s a bad time
I´m always at the right place at the wrong time

Standing on the sidelines, feeling like the world´s blind
Staring through a blank face, maybe it´s a bad time
Always at the right place at the wrong time
Standing on the sidelines, waiting for the limelight
Staring through a blank face, maybe it´s a bad time
Always at the right place at the wrong time,
right place at the wrong time