Coming back after a long time gone.
 I'm just another walking dead.
 Deadlines tell me to write
 and it feels so cold at home.
 Everyone has learned to live without me
I'm feeling second place
 This hole is right where it needs to be
 It's not a static pace
It's just a little kink in the year...
This isn't what I expected always letting you down
 I can't remember that wrong turn
 Try not to feel it, cause I know I'm your mistake
 Those excuses are hiding us.
I'm feeling second place
 This hole is right where it needs to be
 It's not a static pace
It's just a little kink, just a little kink
Don't bother askin' where I've been,
 Or expect me to go back again
 Those memories never were...
I'm feeling second place
 This hole is right where it needs to be
 It's not a static pace
 Just a little kink, just a little kink