In this an*lysis of the portrait of your life
I will be using my hand
To deface the way you describe yourself
I must seem crazy to believe in what you do
" I will believe everything you say to me," you said
"I cross my heart this time"
It's no good making better, im never getting any better
Resist this an*lysis of the portrait of your life
To iradicate how useless you feel
I must seem crazy
To believe in all you do, do you?
" I will believe everything you say to me," you said
"I cross my heart this time"
It's no good making better, im never getting any better
1 st chance cut loose. Cut from these ropes that tie you down
2 nd chance, over this. Catching our breath seems to be the only way
3 rd chance, to emphasise. The mundane ways in which you have survived
Last chance, regret. Was it...?
"So I will believe everything you say to me," you said
"I cross my heart this time"
It's no good making better, im never getting any better
So, 1 st chance cut loose. Cut from these ropes that tie you down
2 nd chance, over this. Catching our breath seems to be the only way
3 rd chance, to emphasise. The mundane ways in which you have survived
Last chance, regret. Was it the ropes that tied you down?