I'm sorry, sorry
I can't think positive
I can't dream of a future
It's today my getting through
So let's not try to make a blend
I can't live up to it
I've got no life to build
It's all coming down
Maybe when there's nothing
I'll see a way out of here
So the deconstruction continues
There's not a chance I can be with you
It's just the turn of events
That happened on your innosence
The big party in the sky
Rained down in my eye
And now its so rioty (?)
And the calculated calm
Steppin through entanglements
Trying to be free
I know that I'm breathing
I can feel the air going through