eyes collide with my feet couldn't keep my head up or my vision with the 

street i fall down in a heap i'm afraid i can't keep fooling anyone but 

me i'm not what i thought i really want to be but it's like when you're 

never really satisfied when it comes around to me i'll always second guess 

second best and it's a sloe gin sippin' away and it's the best you'll never 

have so when i come around i think you better meet me halfway look around 

not a sound i have found not one reason a failure it's all i'll be it's 

a failure it's all i'll be