Indecision and uncertainty catch you now as they never have before How come you didn't recognize the revolving door? Oh, you're gonna take sides on the checkered floor It used to be so easy You saw everything in black and white but when you lost track of all the moves you'd made you lost faith in wrong and right It doesn't seem conceivable look what's handing in your hands Oh, is it a trick of comprehension or a master plan? Oh, a change in your perspective from the gutter now used to How come you didn't recognize the fiery room How you're gonna take sides Now you're on the Moebius loop.