Six Years, Three Weeks

Trading insults as you leave the room Big ambition but you peeked to soon Make your apologies for not being good enough A lack of minerals and a fear of fucking up It's been six long years, now three more weeks can't hurt More than ever now it's time to keep your nerve Don't waste your time, don't waste your time Please share your feelings as we'd love to know Why it is that you're not letting go We have to smile and thank you for your time Maybe another place, maybe another time.