Spread out on the nightstand
The spirit of team
Salvation is another chance
A sore loser
Yelling with my mouth shut
A cracking portrait
The fondling of the trophies
The null of losing
Can you afford that luxury?
A sore winner
But I´ll just keep my mouth shut
It shouldn´t bother me
But it does
The small victories
The cankers and medallions
They keep me thinking that someday
I might beat you
But I´ll just keep my mouth shut
The little nothings
It shouldn´t bother me
But it does
IF I SPEAK AT ONE CONSTANT VOLUME AT ONE CONSTANT PITCH
AT ONE CONSTANT RHYTHM RIGHT INTO YOUR EAR, YOU STILL WON´T HEAR
You still won´t hear
You still won´t hear
You still won´t hear
You still won´t hear
You still won´t hear
You still won´t hear