Dear catastrophes and friends I sold myself short this time It reveals more of how I conceive this play Can't count the times I've turned to you in dismay But I would never... Different hands draw different things I disregarded that But I invented ways to buy myself some time Can honestly say I've got nothing left to hide But I would never... Dear catastrophes and friends I tapped into something cold The tables turned a second time with both ends burning bright Because push never came to shove just a distant sound of cries But would I ever... Realize this exit's waging end I'll be really careful Realize that I can't block out this no Apologies are pending