Paradise Lost

I’M SELF-OBSESSED
WRONG WORDS I SAID
IT’S CLEAR THAT SOME THINGS
AREN’T WORTH REALLY TRYING

SO LET IT GO, LET IT BE
THEN WE’LL TALK AND I CAN
DREAM YOU’RE NOT HERE
PERSEVERE, I COULD LIVE WITHOUT THIS

THE ONE YOU’D LIKE TO GO
IS TAKEN MUCH TOO SLOW

YOU’RE NOT IMPRESSED
WRONG WORDS I SAID
A MERE SUBJECT OF YOUR SELF-INDULGENCE

SO LET IT GO, LET IT BE
SHALL WE TO TALK ABOUT IT
MY MISERY IS WHEN YOU BREATHE
THERE’S NO DOUBT ABOUT IT