Let me tell you about
All the complications
And the permanent position
That I was placed between,
Wanting to make the right decision
And actually making one were
On different planes,
What the heck's disposition?
Is there a manual to life?
If then so, which pages should I turn?
They said I could reach the stars,
But in reality I could only reach so high,
Where should I go,
With a pair of beaten boots?
It won't be so bad,
If the sky turned upside down...
It ain't so bad,
Being a one-man,
In this vast-land,
In this New World,
It ain't so bad
To flip a coin and,
Know that you win
Anyway,
It ain't so bad
To see the stars run
For their last time
Under my feet,
It ain't so bad
To have the planet
Under my feet
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