I stop my memory

Is nothing but a gallery of sore spots

Can't you see

I care a lot but I don't wanna

hold on to the retrospective life

I don't wanna overestimate this time



It's stuck, that's for sure

Can't do this, follow that,

live is so imperfect, almost human, just like me

We live a lie, this is why we

hold on to reanimating life

I don't wanna overestimate this time