How long should I bide
For your expressions, subdued
Let me give you more of my questions contesting whatever you choose
Everything is countless investing
The scrutiny of testing we wade through
Such regrettable defense to just acquiesce, this is your fluke
Let me give you more of my time to be met with your indiscretion
Put yourself there right in my corner make me feel like I can count on you
Let me just fill the holes that you've dug the lines have been crossed this intersection
Don't go and risk being all alone you wouldn't want to change your hollow home
How far should I drive
For your intentions, construed
Let me give you more of my aggression to test at whatever you've proved
Nothing says pent up frustration like the way you give us your proof
In the end we'll make amends
If only for you