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