As the winter months approach
I picture myself in a distant situation
As my attention to details arose
About a certain conversation
About a certain conversation
With a distant situation
As my attention to details arose
As the winter months approach
With my fingers crossed
And my head held in my hands
Competing and contesting, I just can't understand
Why there's so many fine lines in the sand
When the whistle's blown and all is shown
Is the exact same master plan
The exact same master plan
I just can't understand
With my fingers crossed
And my head held in my hands
As the winter months approach
"bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah"
As I look across my shoulder I can see
A different coloured blueprint of my capabilities
Raising doubts about success
And what it really means to me
Oh, hope, everyday so many everyday
Million dollar mysteries
Million dollar mysteries
Of my capabilities
With my fingers crossed
And my head held in my hands
As the winter months approach
"bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah"