Adam Lambert

Well, I can't
Remember
Much at all
Before the fall
So tell me
Why you're here
Looking over
My shoulder
Seems none of us
Are any older
So tell me
Why you're here
And how
How high must we climb
In order to fall
What will it be this time
Just waiting for your call
And the joker says "Son,
Don't you know
You're own your own"
Me and you
We're own our own