Perfect, from "When Squirrels Play Chicken".
From Chris Wagner (cwagner@bu.edu)


DON'T NEED TO KNOW WHERE

Anything can fall in place with your hands tied
It's hard to catch debris with tears in your sad eyes
You're moving as fast as you can, always looks-
like your're running on marbles, but your getting the hook
You never believe what you never see

Face it, 
Then don't make believe now
Face it,
You don't no where it begins or ends
You don't need to know where, yet

Good things come to those who wait
Is a fine lie
You tip the hands of fate with hammers or stand in line
You fear the thing that you wanted the most
Scrape off the edge like a burnt piece of toast
If your plan succeeds your gonna need some shit

Face it,
Then no make believe now
Face it,
Don't know where it begins or ends
You don't need to know where-yet

Everything could fall in place with your hands tied
Any dimes(?) and containers that make you feel old and tired
Your moving as fast as you can always looks
Like you're running on marbles or you're getting the hook
You never believe what you never see

Face it,
Then no make believe now
Face it,
Don't know where it begins or ends
You don't need to know where yet (x3)