Second Fiddle
Feet keep moving far and wide. Nobody's losing if nobody tries
Can't seem to ever find this rhythm. Think I'm off my pace
Now always playing second fiddle
In this so called... human race
Let out a sigh if you're going broke
Not getting high. Too tired of being low
Can't seem to ever solve this riddle. Think I'm out of place. Now I'm always playing Second fiddle. So I escape... into outer space
Outer space... human race
Going far... going wide
Not getting high oh
Too tired of being low
Can't seem to ever find this rhythm. Think I'm off my pace
Now always playing second fiddle
In this so called... human race
Let out a sigh if you're going broke
Not getting high. Too tired of being low
Can't seem to ever solve this riddle. Think I'm out of place. Now I'm always playing Second fiddle. So I escape... into outer space
Outer space... human race
Going far... going wide
Not getting high oh
Too tired of being low
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Writer(s): Gregory Breier
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