here we are hanging onto strains of greed and blues break the chain then we break down oh it's not real if you don't feel it unspoken expectations ideals you used to play with they've finally taken shape for us what's good enough for you is good enough for me it's good enough it's good enough for me yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah now you'll say you're startin' to feel the push and pull of what could be and never can you mirror me stumblin' through those old fashioned superstitions i find too hard to break oh maybe you're out of place