(*Beth Thornley) Is it me who's once again* Fallen into awkward pauses? Or has the world just gone and skipped a beat? ‘Cause I laugh before the punch line; Out of place and at the wrong time Tangled up again in my own feet So won't you throw me a line? Please be so kind; I'm going under Just reel me in; now's a good time I have to wonder is it just me? Or everybody? I think it's me And I've tried to play it cool But I'm reminded how I got no moves Life is surely hard some days So you know I wonder sometimes If I had better quit while I'm behind Get back to the starting gate So won't you throw me a line? Please be so kind; I'm going under Give me a sign; now's a good time I have to wonder is it just me? Or everybody? I think it's me I've clocked some distance but somebody failed to mention That with the anchor down there's way too much resistance And though I'm still moving, I'm circling down