[Verse 1]
A pioneer of nothing
I’m waiting around for something
To bring me back
To where I was before I met you

[Verse 2]
The helping hand
And its life at home
Callous and accident-prone

[Chorus]
It’s a bout with uncertainty
The past’s presence
And the few sure things
That never seem to find me

[Chorus]
It’s a bout with uncertainty
The past’s presence
And the few sure things
That never seem to find me

[Chorus]
It’s a bout with uncertainty
The past’s presence
And the few sure things
That never seem to find me