Never know what tomorrow brings,
To second guess is to wishful think.
What’s ahead and what’s in the rear-view mirror,
It’s much the same when you get right near.

I am scared to be safe,
‘cos I know it can break.
Better off afraid.
I am down on my luck,
‘cos it’s less of a drop,
When I fall again…
Kick me a little bit.

Don’t believe in too many things.
What you’ve put in might get back again.
What makes you think you can escape the curse,
You fool?
It’s the only thing that’s inevitable.

Never get [bad word] 
Grow roots below if you stay too long.
What’s ahead and what’s in the rear-view mirror,
It’s much the same when you get so near.

I am scared to be safe,
‘cos I know it can break.
Better off afraid.
I am down on my luck,
‘cos it’s less of a drop.
When I fall again…
Kick me a little bit.