Good times and bad
Seen them both
Hope fly out the wind
ow
Fortune walk through the door
Learned not to believe
This is as good as it gets
Because we ain't seen nothing yet
Hands untied
But the same shuffle once again
Running all the time
Ain't going nowhere
It's a new page in the same book
It's a new game with the same rules
The lights go down
Fade to black on the set
And we ain't seen nothing yet
This life is a crime
A blessing and a curse
Chosen and unwanted
Displaced and usurped
I'd run away
