Six Years, Three Weeks

Trading insults as you leave the room
Big ambition but you peeked to soon
Make your apologies for not being good enough
A lack of minerals and a fear of fucking up
It's been six long years, now three more weeks can't hurt
More than ever now it's time to keep your nerve
Don't waste your time, don't waste your time
Please share your feelings as we'd love to know
Why it is that you're not letting go
We have to smile and thank you for your time
Maybe another place, maybe another time.