Oh admit to me there will be no masterpiece and now that
we're clear, without fear, we can sleep in peace.
So let's breathe in deeply again and then the air we take
in will keep us here and alive and long grounded in
despair.
Trial after trial and repeat denial.
This all means nothing more than it did in your head when
there was no release and everything seemed cold and dead.
So let's lose our useless bruises and clean our faces of
all the usual uses. We never thought we'd have such good
excuses.
Trial after trial and repeat denial.
Oh no no no I can't lose control. I can't lose control. I
just can't lose.