Make a move with what you can,

                           dead water rises higher than your mind.

                             Disapointment, is a feather in your cap,

                                        you want the [bad word] so you can [bad word] it in your hand.

D-Am-C-
                                   There's no map, that can tell you were you are,

                                  your in between things that will only go halfway

                     Your tangled brain tired old refrains,

                                    you`ll be singing it when you tired of the silent.

D-Am-C-
                     You want the best, you want contest

                                    My eyes are filled with prizes you've been showing,

                        Disapointment is a cut up your sleeves

                                 Place your bets  at the door before you leave.