Left Of The Middle

End of the third round as I put the phone down
Chasing the same lines over the old ground
I’m pushing zero, where is my hero
He’s out there somewhere, left of the middle

And your world falls down and you’re the calling out
But it’s something I can’t say
Though it seems the only way
But it’s a game that I can’t play, not today

I got my ticket and I got a straight road
But I’m passing the same signs, over and over

And my world falls down, and they’re calling out
But it’s something I can’t say
Though it seems the only way
But its a game that I can’t play, not today

And my world falls down, and they’re calling out
But it’s something I can’t say
Though it seems the only way
And it’s a game that I can’t play, not today

I need to tell you, trying to get through
It’s not always easy, left of the middle