This is way too late for me
Doing exactly what I shouldn't be
I'm in the right place at the wrong time
And you just set me off
Checking the other rooms with a cough
With the silence in return, I recline
From that moment on for half an hour
Energy surges and creates a tower
A pilar of evil and a stupid idea
As the search for something special begins
My record - over fifty defeats and zero wins
Nothing means nothing, even when it's so near
Driven by a shallow greed
Judging on look, shape and creed
I tilt my head to the highest skies
To scream without the slightest sound
As remorse pummels me to the ground
These relationships are carnal lies
Driven by a shallow greed
Judging on look, shape and creed
I tilt my head to the highest skies
Dusting myself til im clean
Ive had my fill, if you know what i mean
And a child inside hears lonely cries