Gonna pack my things
Gotta put an end
I can't get my voices in tone
Just the tape you want
The sound forever laid
Ever to be heard or never
All this has so much of me
Open ears and involve
All the time, never pleased
I can't help, it's my fault
But I can't tell you
Just what I'm looking for
So bite my apple
Or spit on the floor
I've confessed and have to rest, now
We never know what was meant to be
All my secrets live in hеll
We'll never know what was meant to be
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
