I watched it all come crashing down on the verge of a world profound. Standing on unstable ground, adding insult to irony. I think it's really gonna happen this time, all our calls are on the company dime. Reluctance ties up the line with irresponsibility. No matter save for a friend, no argument can amend. Irreplaceable but in the end, one star player doesn't save the team. Now you're open to attack, our burden rests on your back. Replace, re-track responsibility. I'm still waiting for you to get over this. Anonymous until the ending. Spent a long, long time pretending. And a long day spent accepting what the world ahead would store. You only learn by not believing that the industry is unforgiving. Everything that you've been giving isn't what it was before. I'm still waiting for you to get over this.
