Sir Lancelot believes in magic and fairy castles of sand
And after awhile things get frantic and he gets manic inside
You will find out much later than sooner, uncertainty dusting your trails
Sir Lancelot, you must be leaving. You're chasing your own tail
Are you scared? I know you are
I'll bet you run till you cannot go on
Fight till you bleed
Bleed till you win
Win till you lose
Lose till you cry
Cry when you see what you've really turned out to be
Sir Lancelot, the race is over. The race is over. Go home
You're sitting on a fence. Your making a mess of people you know
You will find out much later than sooner, uncertainty dusting your trails
Sir Lancelot, you must be leaving. You're chasing your own tail
Are you scared? I know you are
I'll bet you run till you cannot go on
Fight till you bleed
Bleed till you win
Win till you lose
Lose till you cry
Cry when you see what you've really turned out to be
I could shed a tear for you; the only problem is I've already met a numerous set of people like you
Sir Lancelot, the race is over. The race is over. Go home
You're sitting on a fence and making a mess of people you know
You will find out much later than sooner, uncertainty dusting your trails
Sir Lancelot, you must be leaving. You're chasing your own tail
Are you scared? I know you are
I'll bet you run till you cannot go on
Fight till you bleed
Bleed till you win
Win till you lose
Lose till you cry
Cry when you see what you've really turned out to be
I could shed a tear for you; the only problem is I've already met a numerous set of people like you