You'll never pay me back You can't pay me back Even if you paid me every last cent It still wouldn't amount to the time spent and so, you will never be able to repay me You'll never be able to give back the love given The past I sometimes sit reminiscing because...

The possibilities are not endless In a sense they have a deadline a spoiled time just like on milk when it is not consumed and it expires one's desires too can become wasted if not digested in a timely manner one can stammer along trying to stretch out the shelf life...

The cup is full liquid steady as I ready my psyche for what's about to go down it's about to go down I am turning around this emotion of despair and gonna just get through it that's how you do it you move the mountain if it is too high to climb so my approach is to...