Far from my daily mess I shoot the walls to express 

Selfless and unaware of what comes first 

What comes next 

What makes us rewind stories of love 

What comes first, comes last, until it stops 

Far from my daily mess I build the words to express 

What makes us rewind stories of love 

What comes first, comes last, until it stops 

What makes us rewind stories of love 

What comes first, comes last, until it stops 

I'm only wasting pride