I think I've fought this for too long

And I'm just trying to move one get back to the way things ought to be

Disaster struck one afternoon in a moment so inopportune

Let me step back and try again

And this could be the best we've ever seen

Or this could be the end

I think this feeling is too strong

Sometimes disaster's not all wrong

And I'm starting to believe

That sometime back long long ago someone else walked these streets I know

And I'm just finding what they left

And this could be the best we've ever seen

Or this could be the end

And I want to be everything but me

So why not just pretend?