This is way too late for me   Doing exactly what I shouldn't be   I'm in the right place at the wrong time   And you just set me off   Checking the other rooms with a cough   With the silence in return, I recline      From that moment on for half an hour   Energy surges and creates a tower   A pilar of evil and a stupid idea   As the search for something special begins   My record - over fifty defeats and zero wins   Nothing means nothing, even when it's so near      Driven by a shallow greed   Judging on look, shape and creed   I tilt my head to the highest skies   To scream without the slightest sound   As remorse pummels me to the ground   These relationships are carnal lies      Driven by a shallow greed   Judging on look, shape and creed   I tilt my head to the highest skies   Dusting myself til im clean   Ive had my fill, if you know what i mean   And a child inside hears lonely cries