One day you might just slip and fall Down one thousand stories From the high horse that you've called the shots from Built in all your glory You're setting sail on a sinking ship But now you're having second thoughts Taking out your transgressions with potshots You can blame it all on simply being young But don't point the finger when your times done Where did the adult contempt come from You use to have a scapegoat, now she's gone Would you believe me if I told you that No one ever once believed in anything That you have ever said You're setting sail on a sinking ship But now you're having second thoughts Taking out your transgressions with potshots You can blame it all on simply being young But don't point the finger when your times done Where did the adult contempt come from You use to have a scapegoat, now she's gone And I know that life won't seem to go your way But blaming me won't make it go away. I can't believe I let this get to me again After all I've been through in the Last 3 years I should be letting light back in But I won't despair I've still got 81 days of sunshine to call mine