I blame it on my entrance.
it may have seen to much like confidence.
let me start it over.
help me get to what i can from when i did.
had to leave my reasons.
it may have seemed to much, the consequence.
in your busy, dizzy life you'll become everything
you said you would.
all that i know is how i can hold on but all that
you see is how i let you go.
how about once around?