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