If you dig up my grave in a hundred years
You will hear there’s a sound that still rings in my ears
It goes on for an age, forevermore
Bounce around in your skull, strike a chord in your bones
You can enter the maze, but it’s perilous
You might never return to where you were before
Trust a fool who gets close to the precipice
It’s that sensible voice that we choose to ignore
Hardly ever a surprise, a nice surprise
Heard it once, I heard it twice
I heard it once too many times
My own worst enemy
I’m not superstitious. I walk on the cracks
Hardly ever a surprise, a nice surprise
Heard it once, I heard it twice
I heard it once too many times
My own worst enemy
I’m not superstitious. I walk on the cracks
Don’t be repetitious. Be someone else
Surprise, a nice surprise
