Lake - Composure lyrics

Avoiding the cause of circumstances lost Remembering to wait in order to regain Composure, composure, composure... There is something unsaid when I am in my head I am ranting and reeling, but part of me is dead I am so selfish, and conceited, looking for something--something to please me But I can't find it--no I can't find it What I should be sorry for Composure...