I seen every one of the faces you wear

Low, high and everything in between

Your eyes are fixed on the prize like a dead man's stare

Tick. tock. The hands on the clock don't care

Buzz is good

Feelin' fine

One of these days

You'll be out of time

God ain't gonna look for you

Down in the lost and found

You better look up or you're gonna be gone

Before you hit the ground



You'll keep dippin' in til the well run dry

Hope you don't get thirsty later

I know talking to you's just a waste of my time

I'm gonna stop tellin' you how to live your life



Chorus



Solo



One more. Time to score so make it fast

When you lose your mind you got no mind left to lose

Three, four open the door to your last chance

And when you get where you're goin' you won't be comin' back



You better look up or you're gonna be gone

Before you hit the ground