| Looking out across the next few days | |
| I can see, nothing | |
| Looking out across the next few year | |
| I can see, they're gonna go by fast | |
| Looking out across the next few days | |
| Smoke's gonna clear slowly | |
| Looking out across the next few days | |
| I can see, they're gonna go by fast | |
| They're gonna go by | |
| Lying for, me | |
| So I won't hear a thing | |
| To bat me back | |
| So I'll notice some grave thing | |
| I'm not made of successful things | |
| I'm not made of successful things | |
| I'm not made of success | |
| I've got what it takes | |
| I've got what it takes | |
| To rest | |
| To rest | |
| To rest | |
| But I'm still around | |
| Looking across the faces I've know | |
| I can see | |
| Nothing | |
| Looking out across my family members | |
| I know they miss me | |
| I know they must miss me | |
| Never had a lot of fun | |
| Better things to do around the house | |
| Never had a lot of fun | |
| Better things to do without | |
| Lying for, me | |
| So I won't hear a thing | |
| To bat me back | |
| So I'll notice some grave thing | |
| I'm not made of successful things |