What was the aggressive Is now a bit more so Edging, and more daring And tolerance is low Seeing, rather caring My children will be mad Their offspring, so, insane To shadow what I had (Chorus) I am one I am one I'm feeling so far gone I am done I am done They'll shoot me on the run O.K. wait, O.K. wait I gotta step back and say Wow, what a f** up What a damned way I was just, was just, was Just thinking on a bit of the choice they have And what they'll do with it I'm gone, so gone, so gone I'm gone, so gone, so gone