Can't fight! There's no escaping the facts. I tried to help but I failed. To solve the problems so much. Of good intentions. . I want my wasted hours back.
Find a camera recluse. What is it that other people do that doesn't leave a bruise?. Its lurking under my skin uninvited. Silver paper thin i'm breaking through.
Our ambition got cast aside. Thrown away when the batteries died. And you'll start to compromise. Just to get to the other side. . But, it's always for the best.
Can't fight! There's no escaping the facts. I tried to help but I failed. To solve the problems so much. Of good intentions. . I want my wasted hours back.