Well there were six steps down to the basement ,
but I left when I saw you rise.
You're too quick there puttin' on those shoes,
An' I'm too quick starting to cry.
So if you and I are in the same place
it wont be at the same time
cos the one time that has happened
was the one time one of us died.
Now I'm left here
rapping the back door
and you're two steps under the night,
and my right foot's clawing the undergrowth,
while my left is having a riot.
Now I'm too fast making my exit and I'm not sure how I arrived
But if I catch you under
this kinda moon its certain we're having a fight.....