You lie for it, you'd die for it

But there's always something

in your way

You count on it, go down on it

Still they judge you

by the way you play.

You pray for it,

you're late for it

You finally get there

as they pull away

You plan on it, lay hands on it

You can have it all

but not today.

You spend your time

Deciding routes with lines

There's no more time

Fore corners it the lines.

Your pathway grows dark

Was clear at the start

You're not, you're not

You're not alone

You take a hit, it hurts a bit

But here is something

that will ease your pain.

There's more to it we all do it

Wel all do it

but in different ways.

We spend our time

Shortening lines

There's no more time

To spend too long on the lines,

Your pathway grows dark

Was clear at the start

You're not, you're not

You're not alone