
4. Last One Out the Door
Under the gun
and under pressure deep in overtime
End of the line
The final countdown starting to unwind
Wishing we stayed ahead.
But, it’s not over yet.
This won’t be our last regret if we keep pushing for time and
pushing the line.
No turning back or standing still this time.
Down to upward, back to forward,
on the ground and running toward
where we were before.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
On the offense, past the pretense
on the ball and off the fence,
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
No turning ‘round or turning down
to see who‘s left behind
We’re on our own nobody ’s gonna
care who’s next to shine.
Wishing we stayed ahead.
But, it’s not over yet.
This won’t be our last regret if we get
Down to upward, back to forward,
on the ground and running toward
where we were before.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
On the offense, past the pretense
on the ball and off the fence,
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
Down to upward, back to forward,
on the ground and running toward
where we were before.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
On the offense, past the pretense
on the ball and off the fence,
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
Under the gun
and under pressure deep in overtime
End of the line
The final countdown starting to unwind
Wishing we stayed ahead.
But, it’s not over yet.
This won’t be our last regret if we keep pushing for time and
pushing the line.
No turning back or standing still this time.
Down to upward, back to forward,
on the ground and running toward
where we were before.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
On the offense, past the pretense
on the ball and off the fence,
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
No turning ‘round or turning down
to see who‘s left behind
We’re on our own nobody ’s gonna
care who’s next to shine.
Wishing we stayed ahead.
But, it’s not over yet.
This won’t be our last regret if we get
Down to upward, back to forward,
on the ground and running toward
where we were before.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
On the offense, past the pretense
on the ball and off the fence,
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
Down to upward, back to forward,
on the ground and running toward
where we were before.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
On the offense, past the pretense
on the ball and off the fence,
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.
‘cause now we know the score.
Won’t be the last one out the door.