I hear the countdown
It's ticking the victim of
My ambition on
A mission to the stars

No way back
I find myself on the edge of one
Gaping nothing
Did I really order this?

Face the crowd
Make us proud
It's up to you now
Break a leg
We'll be right back

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one and

All systems go
Shield your soul
It's 4th and goal
From the twenty-one
In danger I know
Of losing it all
Still it can be done

This could be my moment
In time it's there for the taking
The question is:
Can I make it last?

Face the crowd
Make us proud
It's up to you now
Break a leg
We'll be right back

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one and

All systems go
Shield your soul
It's 4th and goal
From the twenty-one
In danger I know
Of losing it all
Still it can be done

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one and

All systems go
Shield your soul
It's 4th and goal
From the twenty-one
In danger I know
Of losing it all
Still it can be done

All systems go
Face the unknown
One last shot
From the twenty-one
I enter the zone
'Cause deep down I know
Yes, it can be done

You might receive what you want and still end up with nothing