come together like a foot in a shoe
only this time i think i stuck
my foot in my mouth

thinking out loud
and acting in vain
knocking over anyone
that stands in my way

sometimes i need to apologize
sometimes i need to admit
that i aint right
sometimes i should just keep
my mouth shut
or only say hello
sometimes i still feel
i'm walking alone

walk on eggshells
on my old stomping ground
yet theres really no one left
thats hanging around
is´nt that another familiar face?
too drunk to figure out
they´re fading away