Standard (EADGBE)

Make a move with what you can,

dead water rises higher than your mind.

Disapointment, is a feather in your cap,

you want the truth so you can crush it in your hand.

There's no map that can tell you were you are,

your in between things that will only go halfway

Your ????? brings tired old refrains,

you`ll be singing it when you tired of the silent.

You want the best, you want contest

My eyes are filled with prizes you've been showing,

Disapointment is a cut up your sleeves

Place your bets at the door before you leave.

I know the lyrics are not right but I don't know anybody who knows

that song, so if you can complete it send me a E-mail. Even if you can't

complete it just send me remarks to let me know if it's good.