I stop my memory 
Is nothing but a gallery of sore spots 
Can't you see
I care a lot but I don't wanna 
hold on to the retrospective life
I don't wanna overestimate this time

It's stuck, that's for sure 
Can't do this, follow that, 
live is so imperfect, almost human, just like me 
We live a lie, this is why we 
hold on to reanimating life
I don't wanna overestimate this time