Stuck in a time loop, it's mourning time as Big Ben's still
Woke up this morning, feeling like an uncleaned utensil
I stare at a blank sheet, there's been plenty of pushbacks
It's time to retreat, this time I ain't planning to look back

Life is a long hike and one hell of a grueling bushwhack
It's an incomplete story where Rose never gets her Jack
There's only one me, there's...