Tell me which way is up
I’m getting lost for crying out loud
had a point i meant to make
came to me as the wheels touched [bad word] to think of it
i’m the one who’s letting you down
tell me what does it for you now that i’m not around

I know it doesn’t add up when you put it on paper
you were playing by the water cause you knew i would save you
now that you’re [bad word] out

Static climbs inside my mind
all these lines they blur into one
higher road they turn and wind
all this time my back’s to the [bad word] to think of it
i’m surprised that i [bad word] what’s to make of it
the parts were not as great as the sum

I know it doesn’t add up when you put it on paper
you were playing by the water cause you knew i would save you
now that you’re [bad word] out
oh when you add it all up
you’ll see that nobody made you
you were clinging for your life as the memory escaped ya
now that you’re [bad word] out

i need a second wind of hope now
i need a second wind, a second to myself now
now that my [bad word] out