I wish i could say all my friends think i'm a fool but it's only the ones who haven't yet been in the same room as you if time is a circle and fate is a wheel then the space that you walk through it holds your shape, the lines and the curves nothing's from nothing which gives us something to do i go down the list of all i got wrong and i strike each one through but i guess i thought you might be the blank space between wrong answers numbers seven and eight it's got to stop somewhere but i guess not with you some people look for a shape in the sky ufo lights but i keep my head down yeah the world's at my feet you turn my head but i'm keeping track i'm ahead of the beat nothing's from nothing which gives us something to do i go down the list of all i got wrong and i strike each one through but i guess that night seemed to be floating in space and everything felt new to me now that i see you yeah i know what to do i go down the list of what could have been and i strike your name through i guess i thought but i was wrong i guess i thought my mistake you you take your place as wrong answer number eight 23 68 72 1 1 1