I can't take the first step, I can't take the initiative. 
I'm letting everybody down 90% of the time. I've got to 
get myself together, I've got to concentrate. Every time 
I look, it's getting later. But I'm still in the same 
place. I'm getting older. Days are getting shorter. 
Everybody's moving. But I'm still still in the same 
place. There's no excuse there's no exception no ambition 
to make a change. I would take a pink slip. I wouldn't 
mind my walking papers. I'd turn in my badge and gun. Oh, 
sure, I don't mind burning down bridges that I know I'm 
never ever going to want to cross again, but...I still 
like you.