There’s no way to know which way we should go Just assume the worst 'cause I’ve been cursed It’s not like I care, but I’d rather prepare 'Cause if I lose, it’s just bad news There’s no time and space when I gotta face it Just tell me the truth and I won’t waste it 'Cause I fail at the small things and that’s pretty clear So don’t ask me to whisper dear ‘Cause this story is old like the ones before that I told And it’s been said, and it’s been stated I'm the one who’s feeling outdated Where’s the Moon that I wanna follow? There’s nothing here that I wanna borrow And distance will bend like a delicate stem I close my eyes and count to ten ‘Cause this story is old like the ones before that I told And it’s been said, and it’s been stated I'm the one who’s feeling outdated Daylight savings grace me with darkness I’ll have a drink and I’ll be guiltless ‘Cause waiting around, for any old sound Is better than nothing, dear