I'm gonna walk to the edge of the world
I'm gonna collect everything left that's scattered
Maybe then I can mend your wounds
Maybe then I can mend mine too
Because I'm running out of excuses
Because I'm running out of time
I'll find my own way home
And stumble into another New Year
I'm gonna get in fighting fit
I'm gonna let my liver play offense
But when captains choose their teams
I'm always the last one on the side lines
I can't wait for
Or live forever
Either
I'm gonna get back all that's lost
I'm gonna regain rightful intuition
You said, "Hey man I'm on your side,
but I'm always waiting on your side"
When life falls apart I'll eat my words
With insignias to award our failed ventures