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hey i forgot to mention i'm not a member of your team i just can't accept your standards and i'm running out of dreams for the hopeless i grasp what's left for me not giving up a wish for perfection at least not today the armour of our souls smells like captivity somehow we can't be bold for a lack of strategy there is nothing in our hands to force a change of ways the configurations are working and i don't want to hear the same again your pathetic lies bind my hands you keep telling me the same old lies over and over again i'm not giving up the wish for perfection or at least not today |