321, blank pages are a loaded gun   These phases all end at once   Please tell me what you want to hear right now   It doesn't matter how, these days I can't live without   The way you always try to bring me down      I feel so temporary throw me away for an ordinary life   You know you've done it once or twice, you know you've done it      321, the clock is already done   The time is gone, this all went wrong   Now we're waiting for the back up plan   Take me by the hand, please try to make me understand   The choice is made now it's too late   I'll exit now into an early grave      The clock is done ticking second chances   The clock's done, darling      I feel so temporary.