First 48 by To Move Alone To Lyrics

I’m sorry
that today will
make the count
when they
add up to the end

I wish
we were never here
but dreamt it so clear
we could visit
it the same again

I’m sorry
there is no good
in friend for
there is no evil
which one could bend

I’m sorry
there’s never a win
no matter the speech
our roots are the same
just different bleach
I’m sorry
i’m only here
to distract from war
like they did with television

I don’t mean to retreat
but things, they repeat
spot the leaks