Maybe I did a bad thing
Maybe not what I want to lead with
Got so busy minding my own business
So much gold to mine l'm not thinking
You jump and leave in with the time then
Wish I had that sense of romance
When it seems to get colder than the arctic
I would feel better with my finance and some silence
Frankly I'm just
I'm just going through the motions
So skilled at harnessing all my emotions
Part of the whimsy image I was just in
You see, all of me is so confusing
Yeah, I am anxious and avoidant
Hear that is the worst one, but hey I have my moments
Just like a different kind of program
Wish I could just reprogram
Every time I think I wanna do it
Waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
I don't wanna try
Every time I think I wanna do it
Waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
Think I wanna try
I coulda let it go there
So cruel with my intention, I only want when I want, can't say I play the nicest
And I should share my vision, caught in a cataclysm, don't think I'm a good person
No matter how I work it, somehow be how pure, how pure are my intentions?
But do I really want it? At the pay check or the credit?
Within contrast, draped in colour, then in grayscale
Then I tinker, and I worry, 'bout the details
And I think sides come with label, and then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
Every time I think I wanna do it waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try that I think I wanna do it
Every time I think I wanna do it waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
Think I wanna try
Every time I think I wanna do it waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try that I think I wanna do it
