I don't get it, I completely understand

She is a perfect person, I hate the bitch

I'd like to talk to her, and not say a word

My thought out instinct, is simply intricate

That's all, that's all downhill, downhill



Disappointed, out of time

We never got there

Disappointed, out of time

Nothing happens

You get softer as you soak me up



Disappointed, out of time

We never got there

Disappointed, out of time

Nothing happens

You get softer as you soak me up



There's a beauty in those words that you find

A subtlety, we can't thank or find

The less I try, the more easier it gets

It's not me, its the attention you love

You ate yours, you ate mine too, mine too



You get softer as you soak me up

You breathe deeper as you choke me out

Disappointed, out of time

We never got there

Disappointed, out of time

Nothing happens

Nothing ever seems to happen