It's not too late to start again
You've got some enemies but lots more friends
You don't have to look us in the eyes
Don't even have to apologize
I know you've settled but you've been around
Things I'm too nervous to even think about
But I take comfort in your fuck-ups
And now I'm nervous that we've both given up
When you're praying for the closing bell
And you're asleep but your friends can't tell
Bow down
When you're wishing for somebody to die
Because you like the way you look in a tie
Bow down
When you're praying for a ringing door bell
Because you're sitting through domestic hell
Bow down
When you're wishing for somebody to cry
So you can tell them everything'll be fine
Bow down