Set off on the backfoot
And now you're tired of trying
Way too hard to trip again
To get out to fall back in
Set off on the backfoot
And you were doing so well
But you're still the same old guy
You've got more things but less inside
Stressful days and lonely nights
Happy happy thoughts and playful fights
Just to come in a suit and tie wrapped around your neck way too tight
How does the green grass look
I can't see that side
But it doesn't look that green
Looks like a waste of time to me
Set off on the backfoot
Better grow a backbone
Because the line is oh so fine
And all I do is waste my time
And I'm done
Yeah I'm done
Oh I'm done
Yeah I'm done
Yeah I'm done
Oh I'm done
Yeah I'm done
Oh I'm done
