one more sign taking shape this could be my undoing and i can t wait to be there when all my bided time and dragging through my days comes to an end just a phase and we will finally see the truth in everything we can t explain all of my dreams are filling a cesspool so many things i couldn t handle we are corrupt to the core this guilt is gonna fill me up till i overflow still i want more that i can t win make this bided time and dragging through my days come to an end such a shame that we may never see the truth in everything we can t explain cause hope has never been enough to be sure is asking for too much everything i try seems so impossible everything i have would be enough for someone else but i want more i can t win make this bided time and dragging through my days come to an end such a shame that we may never see the truth in everything we can t explain one more sign taking shape this could be my undoing