I’m Going To Lose It All
And it doesn’t really matter
Why would I want to leave I’d miss out on too much I have to laugh into the darkness When I couldn’t give a fuck.
Nothing can’t be fixed And everything is broken Better to keep busy Some better unspoken.
I’m going to lose it all Even hope has now departed So I’ll have to start again Not exactly where I started.
A little wiser than I was With black marks on my name And I still want to go back But I choose a different game.