Head first but with no control Who will remember the coward ones I'm not ready to start the process I'm not ready, not at all This is going South! But it feels like I'm heading nowhere This is going South But it feels like nowhere Doing things I've never tried before Constant chills, my body's sore Nervous look and trembling hands Look me in the eyes, I won't look back My timing is off Standard is rough My timing is off Standard is rough Who's gonna call my bluff This is going South! But it feels like I'm heading nowhere This is going South But it feels like nowhere