Far from my daily mess I shoot the walls to express
Selfless and unaware of what comes first
What comes next

What makes us rewind stories of love
What comes first, comes last, until it stops

Far from my daily mess I build the words to express

What makes us rewind stories of love
What comes first, comes last, until it stops
What makes us rewind stories of love
What comes first, comes last, until it stops

I'm only wasting pride