The same old story Selfishly seeking glory Staring through the bush Concerned where to look Protective and reserving The burning is a yearning Respected and agreed Is seated on my self-esteem Slowly Improving solutions Knowing you're a nuisance Ran out of excuses Innocent intrusion The pain is a warning That I can't keep ignoring Caring as you should I returned all I took Destined for desertion Things begin to worsen Wrongly been deceived Hoping I can retrieve Slowly Improving solutions Knowing you're a nuisance Ran out of excuses Innocent intrusion Improving solutions Becoming more useless Weaker with delusion Stronger with confusion All that I've undergone Has turned out all wrong Now that it's said and done I got nowhere to run away