I pretend
I pretend, don't think of the shit i'm in
Walked away
I walked a line starting to fade and thin
But I can say
I don't need it now, I think that I can wait
Fateful end
Though I try to steer myself away from things like fate
Excitement fleeting
I know that it wont happen
No competing
There's no fight I can win
I never know what to do
With these things down the line
I just wish you could answer this
Why cant you be mine?