Would it not be that much better
That thou pierced this infamous dagger 
Into my own endeavor once again
and I search for resolution in my demands
What are you waiting on boy?
What are you waiting on to finally say you're something?
Wouldn't you like to hear the noise?
Wouldn't you like to know that somebody was listening?
And where do I find myself, once Ive found myself
then where's the mischief?
Cause all of this will pass in time
Yeah all of this will fade
(whistle)