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?