Testo: Bottom Line. In And Out Of Luck. Can We Forget?.

Don't ask the questions now,
wait until I finish please
wait until I tell you what the hell is wrong with me,
a lot has happened since
a lot you haven't heard
it's all too complicated, come with me and just observe

I've lost my way, with nothing left.
But my own inspiration's gone.
Can we forget?

I've told you once before, I'll tell you once again
accusing me of lying and you call yourself a friend
a lot has happened since, a lot you haven't heard
it's too complicated come with me and just observe