I can't stand it I'm on my own and I could die And I can't handle it I lost my tone in one reply To lose yourself is senseless When we rearrange, we can change it out To lose your sense is selfish Oh, but I could lose it all When we rearrange I'm a river I [?] my flow no wonder why And you remember me As another man's game [?] after me After I roll the dice To lose yourself is senseless When we rearrange, we can change it out To lose your sense is selfish Oh, but I could lose it all When we rearrange We're gonna get there When we get there We're gonna get there (When we rearrange, oh) When we get there We're gonna get there When we get there We're gonna get there When we get there We're gonna get there