Whatever happened to the conversation? 
I thought we were onto something there. 
This isn't what I'd call teamwork. 
But I am grateful for this cos there once was a time where my voice was cursed with silence. 

At least the backwards progress has met its opposite. 
Our lives slowly turning round and round. 
Did you deserve what you got? 
I guess I'll never know. 
Every change was for the best. 

This isn't a musical industry, this is an over populated mess. 
How do you find originality in a world where everything's the [bad word] same. Can't you see its all been done before? 
Work that one out for me. 

I always seem to repeat myself and repeat myself and repeat myself. 
Can you hear me now? 

I might as well not have a voice to speak about how much you just don't ever listen to a single word that at any point ever leaves my mouth.