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