This is a countdown I’m planning to leave I’m heading out of this town I’m sick of the beef I been wandering too long before it gets bad I’m packing my memories and it’s time to
Move on cruise on, maybe in the wrong direction Baby I’ll be – hands on the steering wheel
It’s too late – it’s too fake But I’ve got nothing to lose Check mate – no hate Hell I’ve got nothing to prove
6...5...one chance to stay alive 4...3...but I can hardly breathe countdown to insanity goodbye reality 2...1...tick tock let's go
If your problems are homegrown, it’s time to cut back Turn off your cell phone come joining the pack Get out of your mad routine a change is to come Life is a solitaire so you’ve got to
It’s too late – it’s too fake But I’ve got nothing to lose Check mate – no hate Hell I’ve got nothing to prove
6...5...one chance to stay alive 4...3...but I can hardly breathe countdown to insanity goodbye reality 2...1...tick tock let's go