ForDireLifeSake. And Still We Try. Zeneszám

Loose ends. Elusive. So many some days. (One day she said that) They'll
listen, just wait. Losing sight (so many broken hearts and promises).
Every only, and still we try. Move this moment. Giving up for giving in,
let it out. Nothing, and still we try. This is your fucking lie. Loose
ends, losing you. Break this bend, bend this bond. I don't want to choose.