Constantly obsessed with your own past
Thinking on things that just might have been
If only you'd had the guts
Take the chances you'd been given
Keep on keeping on
Keep on trucking
Nothing is ever set in stone
No convolution that you can't escape
No star will guide the way
Don't believe anything is fate
Conservative critics underrate
Stuck in the past, their secret entropy
Jail's made out of guilt
Only you can get away