This isn't the last time

I'll be caught lying,

but I'm completely content

with all that's backfiring.

And though it's true, if I were you

I'd do everything I could-

but it's not as important,

and you'll do what you should.

The days will pass the way they do,

I'll lose all control.

I swear to you, this thing you do

will rip apart my soul.

I can wait, of course,

but you're trying my patience.

Let's hope that by sunrise

some of this will make sense.