The fight wore me out
there were conditions
after all
And you may not be happy
and now neither am I
and I don't wanna try
Settlin' in
with my sweet infraction
yet again
you're right [you arrived?]
so certain [sudden?]
a promise turned to a swear
when I can't even care
Let's not begin
takin' this one down
it's sacrament
smothered [sweltered?] by the sound
of giving way
Let's not begin
takin' this one down
it's sacrament
smothered [sweltered?] by the sound

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