Such a strange way two ends meet

Building things we all fall down

This commitment you don't see

You don't know what we could be anyway

Down stairs

Where we fall

You repeated

Just like all

We move outward, you move on

Spoken words don't mean a thing

It is a conflict of interest

You take back what could have been my dream

It's a waste of life that we are used to

Inside of you no reason to be yours