Thoughts flood fast in my head, in my head.
Saved for last. It's a long, long road back.
Objections build a stronger me.
Objections build a real intensity.
Accepting will conclude a dire need.
Accepting, reflecting, it's my turn.
Can this end as scary as the nightmare
that I live everyday, everyday?
It's my turn. No proof could k**.
It's my turn. No rebuilding.
It's my turn. No, no, it's my turn.
Perfection k**ed the enemy.
Perfection k**ed the other side of me.
Perfection k**ed everything.
Perfection, reflection, it's my turn.
If I fool myself well then I can do anything.
Perfection. Objection.