I hear the countdown It's ticking the victim of My ambition on A mission to the stars No way back I find myself on the edge of one Gaping nothing Did I really order this? Face the crowd Make us proud It's up to you now Break a leg We'll be right back Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one and All systems go Shield your soul It's 4th and goal From the twenty-one In danger I know Of losing it all Still it can be done This could be my moment In time it's there for the taking The question is: Can I make it last? Face the crowd Make us proud It's up to you now Break a leg We'll be right back Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one and All systems go Shield your soul It's 4th and goal From the twenty-one In danger I know Of losing it all Still it can be done Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one and All systems go Shield your soul It's 4th and goal From the twenty-one In danger I know Of losing it all Still it can be done All systems go Face the unknown One last shot From the twenty-one I enter the zone 'Cause deep down I know Yes, it can be done You might receive what you want and still end up with nothing