There's no use jumping ahead you end up right where you are
Give as good as you get, everybody in step, all you weapons of war
Come to question in time, maybe you got it all wrong
Do you wake up at night in a sweat?
Is the lie of not good enough gone? Not good enough. Gone
Throw it all away. It all sounds the same
You can make it up again but who do you blame
When you leave yourself in play?
Still in the game
Loathe to decide, you love or you lose
‘Cause every crooked man walks a crooked mile
It’s your burden of proof
Take a long and hard look at the toll that it takes
Do you wake up at night in a sweat?
Does the lie not keep you awake?
Keep you awake
Throw it all away. It all sounds the same
You can make it up again but who do you blame
When you leave yourself in play?
Still in the game
I am open and I am listening
Is that your vision coming through?
Still unopened, boxed and broken
Is that your version of truth?
Throw it all away. It all sounds the same
You can make it up again but who do you blame
If you always find yourself still in the game?
Still in the game
