Testo My Own Last Chance

The tread of my tires is wearin' low The thread of my life I'm tryin' to sew with Is sharp and thin like a razor's edge I feel I'm walking on a high ledge CHORUS (But then I) feel I'm falling down now (And I) amplify the sound now I'm lost and never found now In my own last chance I'm not tryin' hard enough to win Sometimes I feel O.K., but then My mind untamed packs me into a trance, And then there's no escape from failing my last chance CHORUS It's strange what this feeling makes me do My desperation makes me play the fool (to You) I'm unnamed, I'm a face in the crowd My indignation makes me want to scream out loud CHORUS --------