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)