Could I?
Could I ever compete?
the perfection of the world, not so discreet;
the one called illusion was now apparent.
Shall I be ignorant or adherent ?
the guilt engulfs me all on it's own,
the failure and...
the perfection of the world, not so discreet;
the one called illusion was now apparent.
Shall I be ignorant or adherent ?
the guilt engulfs me all on it's own,
the failure and...