I think I've fought this for too long And I'm just trying to move one get back to the way things ought to be Disaster struck one afternoon in a moment so inopportune Let me step back and try again And this could be the best we've ever seen Or this could be the end I think this feeling is too strong Sometimes disaster's not all wrong And I'm starting to believe That sometime back long long ago someone else walked these streets I know And I'm just finding what they left And this could be the best we've ever seen Or this could be the end And I want to be everything but me So why not just pretend?