Scenarios

No matter how this all plays out
The sky is getting darker...
The air is getting colder...
My muscles are getting tired and sore
I don't think my head can take anymore.
It's been a good long fight
But we've reached the nets
And it's a safe bet
That our time comes to lay our arms down.

But we won't go out with a whimper
We'll go out with a bang
More ferocious than the great creation itself
Tearing ticks off of clocks
Leaving nothing but the shock
Oh, we aren't done yet!
We've got a little fight left
And we're going to take what we can get.

So keep those damn soccer nets out of our way.
Because we're not finished yet,
And we're still going to play.