Twenty-seven lyrics

I think I got this figured out and you'll see Think about it and nothing else There is ambition and there is defeat What do I have to show for myself? Doubt what you love, it's part of the process I lay it on the table for somebody to process Doubt who you love, it's part of the process I lay it on the table for somebody to process You know and you know and you see What it is, what you want, what I need You know and you know and you see What it is, what you want, what I need There is ambition and there is defeat Or a whiny bitch underneath There is ambition and there is defeat Or a whiny bitch underneath I can't wait to be in my forties