(w graber)   Your plans to be king   You're the edge of the world's smallest ocean   If you had to concede   Concede that truth is just a belief now   I was hoping to lie around and wait   For one more chance at conjecture   Just by happenstance   I never lied like I'm lying about it now      [chorus]   And I don't know who to turn to   Is there something that I should know   Crossed for free when no one was looking   Never paid so you never really know      How far back can it go   How far back in anyone's logic   How mortal to be   How tragic. . . should life be tragic   I was hoping to lie around and wait   For one more chance at confession   Just by happenstance   I lied like I never lied before      [chorus]