If my breathing seems too weak. I'll be generous with sleep.
If my eyes keep falling shut,
It doesn't mean I've had enough.
Inconsistent though I am,
I won't be stopped with my great plan
Both you and me have starring roles
And in the picture I can't cry
And in the picture I can't cry
And in the picture I can't cry
I can't I can't
A slave to everything I am
Swallowed up by my demands
I have reason to be sad
Never realized what I had
Changing circles move around
I can't concentrate my sound
I'll give it to you if I can