Tape

I lost my touch and I thought it, it was you, ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah)
I lost my way cutting corners, faulty truth
So I went on my way to recapture what you took
And I came back with tape, dare I leave it, dare I look?

No way I can go wrong
It's all there
I know the end
There's no way out, so, so long
Oh, man
Not again

Do I retain yet a feeling over you? Ah-ah-ah (ah-ah-ah)
And should I explain to the teacher, to my muse?
So I can get a break from the speaker, from the few
So I'll go on and take what I need here, wouldn't you?

No way I can go wrong
It's all there
But I know the end
There's no way out, so, so long
Oh, man
Not again