Yeah Iīm on the verge of something good Itīs been up my sleeve this whole time, waiting
Yeah Iīm not the condescending type, Iīm just a boy turned man completely overnight Now I
I canīt relate to your constant static Your lack of remorse is cause for panic No I canīt relate, I never did The worst thing was when I let you in I let you in
Yeah You might take a second look Itīs just a game we play And we all hesitate
Yeah My Outlook isnīt good But at least I can say I wake up happy Every day Every day
I canīt relate to your constant static Your lack of remorse is cause for panic No, I canīt relay , I never did The worst thing was when I let you in I let you in
No This is the bad translation of dictionarys I keep in my head, I live my life in cycles and rough sketches that I keep hidden and locked away
I canīt relate to your constant static Your lack of remorse is cause for panic No, I canīt relay , I never did The worst thing was when I let you in I let you in
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