figure - Nova

Full speed, dead ahead

Better than fog, gotta lot to say

Better luck next time, old friend

Let it be the last word spoken

And it’s not okay

Back up, two feet, that’s just straight

When they talk to me, I just faint

I just need my space, space, space

Upset now, not another let down

You know how it gets now

Forget how I took this whole thing

Turned it way back around

It could be a while

I’m a make some change, either way or not

It could be a while

It might take some time 'fore we figure out

It could b a while

Don’t get easy, know thy need me

It could be a while

It’ll take time 'fore we figure out