Sequels lyrics

Routine in the agony Sit in the alleyway and wait This endeavour became an unobtainable charade You're keeping the secrets, but giving them sequels instead My fury and disappointments collaborate for your enjoyment Can't you see I'm tipping over the edge of the beg And tired and ridiculous, slipping up on every step I tread Can't you see I'm tipping over the edge of the beg? And tired and ridiculous, slipping up on every step I tread