Youth and poverty

It's been a while
How the hell have you been?
In a typical style
Watch you flooded with sin

Take a step for the first time.
Figured you couldn't lose.
Took a trip out to nowhere.
Had nothing better to do

I'm fed up, I'm down and out.
Could you wait right here
for about an hour?
And I'd like it if things stayed.
But they're changing anyway.

I appreciate
Staying out this late.
And it never ends like I thought it would.
Tried my luck again 'cause I know I could

The things I've never meant
I can't seem to set straight.
I'm sorry that we can't be friends
I really can't relate

It makes no sense to lie .
Give up before it's done
Still trying to cheat at the game
You already had won

Maybe take a step back
See the way that we move
Cause we'll never recapture
All the things that we do

And you know that I can't pretend
To care about what you are in
What a waste of your fucking life
Keeping on telling yourself you're right

The things I've never meant
I can't seem to set straight.
I'm sorry that we can't be friends
I really can't relate

It makes no sense to lie .
Give up before it's done
An hour turn to three whole days
I watch you come undone,
I watch you come undone
Unravel and undone