Forgive me for my last impression

Cause I lost my mind and I lack discretion

Cause the things I thought that I could change

Have now been fractured like the artificial sleep you need to keep me off your mind

Toss and turning in your sleepless wasteland

I broke the bank and took a long shot

I'm just a runaway, a distant clear cut heart

I made my move, you played the safe bet

I'm just a runaway, I'm never looking back

Back off, this is my profession

The way back home is a good intention

It's touch and go from here

I've been more charming than sincere

And I'm not completely clear and I can't pretend to know the end

In a parable way, I'll try to reach out and say

You were nothing more than killing the time

In a physical way, I'll never be there to say

That I'm sorry for my terrible days