Grown tired of the false praise
Grown tired of trying to wait
Left last on the beggar's plate
(On, and on, and on)
These days it's a**ured to break
These days there's a sign to face
These days there's a role you fake
(On, and on, and on)
I've found there's a simple way
I've found how humility tastes
Struck cold I can never shake
(On, and on, and on)
These days it's a**ured to break
These days there's a sign to face
These days there's a role you fake
(On, and on, and on)
That time, it's gone. I never felt it at all
One day, I found it gone
The place we lost. I never saw it off
One day, it takes us all
I'm lost in Groningen
(On, and on, and on, and on, and on)