Tape
Anatole Serret, Louie Swain, Noah Hill, Patrick Hetherington, Jules Crommelin
I lost my touch
And I thought it, it was you, ah
I lost my way cutting corners, faulty truth
So I went on my way to recapture what you took
And I came back with tape
Dare I leave it? Dare I look?
No way I can go wrong
It's all there
I know the end
There's no way out, so so long
Oh man, not again
Do I retain yet a feeling over you? Ah
And should I explain to the teacher, to my muse?
So I can get a break from the speaker, from the view
So I'll go on and take what I need here, wouldn't you?
No way I can go wrong
It's all there
I know the end
There's no way out, so so long
Oh man, not again