I thought I had figured it out
But now I see I was wrong
I wish I could turn back the time
And find where I belong
Second-guessing every move
Tried to fit the groove
Can't escape, my own mistake
Heartache, it's hard to shake
I'm wrong
Life lays on the line
Dear Mr. President
What do you need?
Dear Mr. President
What do you see?
Memories of what could've been
Haunt me every time
Desperation and disgrace
My life lays on the line
I'm wrong
Life lays on the line
Dear Mr. President
What do you need?
Dear Mr. President
What do you see?
Dear Mr. President
What do you mean?
Dear Mr. President
What do you lead?
Too late
Too late
Too late
Too late
Too late