Songtext von Thinking, That's All

Play your hand. Don't play it off. Don't play that game. Out of touch. There is no pride in seconds lost. First cello suite. I know i'm late. What do you care. Stop dragging feet. We can't go back for seconds lost. Smooth the sheets. No one was here and never will. Wind your watch for seconds gone. Drive by don't stop. Hate wins don't stop. Guilt won't let you because you let it. Because you lost.