End of the third round, As I put the phone down,
Chasing the same lines, Over the old ground,
I´m pushing zero, Where is my hero,
He´s out there somewhere,
Left of the middle, And your world falls down,
And your there calling out,
But it´s something I can´t say,
Though it seems the only way,
But it´s a game that I can´t play,
Not today, I got my ticket,
And I got a straight road,
But I´m passing the same signs,
Over and Over,
And my world falls down,
And I´m there calling out,
But it´s something I cannot say,
Though it seems the only way,
But it´s a game that I can´t play,
Not today, I need to tell you,
Trying to get through,
It´s not always easy,
Left of the middle.