Pretty quiet out here, it's abundantly clear that no one's been coming for me No encouraging sounds, helicopters or hounds in the time that's allotted for thee Now that you're around, take another shot Now that you're around, take another look Lucky sevens align while I'm riding the pine I'll always be looking for ways To remember the sound of the lottery noises that I can't believe for me Now that you're around, take another shot Now that you're around, take another look Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Not your end, take another shot Not your end, take another laugh Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Not your end, take another, take another laugh Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Not your end