Once I wondered how you made up your past   Once I wondered how you made up your past   And what you don't want to know is coming down fast      It's not good to make so many mistakes   It's not good to make so many mistakes   And what you don't need to know is coming down fast      Count all the times   You caught yourself in the zone   With the times you left alone   Strapped in your seat   And you heard the dry sound   And the sound stopped you cold   And you sat still in mud   The noises outside   Drown all the guitars      Oh I'm ready for a new one to come   You sure do????   What to know is coming down fast