Lyrics:
Danger, I've been told to expect itI begin my descent down the cold granite stepsAnd who could have turned among those I confide in?I think that I know what I haven't known yet'Cause a week is a monthand an hour a dayWhen your reaching just pushes it further awayWith your past and your future precisely dividedAm I at that moment?I haven't decidedAnd stretching out into the sea... AquitanaIs that what the prophet told me he saw?You gave it to me but I really don't want itI came out on top by the luck of the draw'Cause a week is a month and an hour a dayWhen your reaching just pushes it further awayAnd what's the return on the faith I've provided?I think that I know now but I haven't decidedBefore you take another step, don't blame it on yourself'Cause if you lay it on your brother when you're sleepin'You'll wake up in the morning and you'll be gone