A relaxed decision made our way
I'm failing fast
Can a circle become straight?
The moments lost and now it's more to grab
I'm losing vain
Decision made on a fickle break
Now that the balance is off
It seems too fetched far, with blame turned sideways
One chance is reluctant to say
It's reforming
Jailed myself all for nothing
Rest assured that is reforming.
A pseudo assumption, now it's more to give
We're losing rain
Without the corners being taped
One more chance is falling and I'm falling fast
