Can I take the time to get this off, off my chest;
not loud
You see that, in the depths of mind unwinds
this thought
So quiet we go; yet wrought
Iâm not strong enough or bold enough. Iâm not
strong enough to control.
I used to think that, I used to think that I wasâ¦
Euthanasia.
Quintessential little coincidence that a knife
blade slips through cracks of armory.
That alone sings songs of interchanging Rome
for Hell and gone.
Yea well, thatâs love.
Iâm not strong enough or bold enough. Iâm not
strong enough to control.
I used to think that, I used to think that I could
Euthanasia.
Time. Time will tell. Will tell you the things you
want hear but oh, be wary. Be wary. Be wary of
the shatterproof glass house.
Cause timeâs darker corner will light when you
least expect it. But expect it.
Time will disperse slowly.
Euthanasia.
Iâm not strong enough or bold enough.
Iâm not strong enough to control time.