Finding out where I landed took me a little white a little white
And I must have left my common sense lying by the wayside
And I'm not wise by any definition definition
I know what I want except my destination
How to get there, how to know that I've arrived
Ready or not, ready or not,
Got to sail across the sea
Ready...
I knew you were trouble
Should have cut off in a double
Only yesterday I was the king of the schoolyard
Scraping my knees running my world
And Counting the stars
Lording it in my imaginary castles
Slaying dragons and breezing through battles
Then a spring or two went by
And I'm back to counting my scars
Ready or not got to swim across the sea
I knew you were trouble
Should have cut off in a double
But it all came so fast