Why do I feel like I'm always
gonna get it right next time,
when every time I open my eyes
I repeat the same shit that makes
me lose at everything I do.
Every time I try to do good
I'm made a fool,
a fucking cesspool of lies,
but in my head I think they're true.
I think it's time I clear my mind,
and fess up for everytime I've lied.
But not tonight, theres not enough time.