You lie for it, you'd die for it  But there's always something  in your way  You count on it, go down on it  Still they judge you  by the way you play.  You pray for it,  you're late for it  You finally get there  as they pull away  You plan on it, lay hands on it  You can have it all  but not today.  You spend your time  Deciding routes with lines  There's no more time  Fore corners it the lines.  Your pathway grows dark  Was clear at the start  You're not, you're not  You're not alone  You take a hit, it hurts a bit  But here is something  that will ease your pain.  There's more to it we all do it  Wel all do it  but in different ways.  We spend our time  Shortening lines  There's no more time  To spend too long on the lines,  Your pathway grows dark  Was clear at the start  You're not, you're not  You're not alone