Fortune: alone
So what if i failed again?
I've waited all week long to prove you wrong
The kiss is always short and the bags are piling up
My intentions weren't thin enough
How is it brought to me? i need too much
I guess you are so above me
You'll always steal from me
If you believe i'll never know
{there's stops where you mean throw?}
I'll always be on time enough to be let go