Trials
Oh admit to me there will be no masterpiece and now that we're clear, without fear, we can sleep in peace.
So let's breathe in deeply again and then the air we take in will keep us here and alive and long grounded in despair.
Trial after trial and repeat denial.
This all means nothing more than it did in your head when there was no release and everything seemed cold and dead.
So let's lose our useless bruises and clean our faces of all the usual uses. We never thought we'd have such good excuses.
Trial after trial and repeat denial.
Oh no no no I can't lose control. I can't lose control. I just can't lose.