Forlorn Labour - Trâm
Take me from this forlorn labour
For you're no longer worth the time
Searching for a dying passion
To vindicate the sacrifice
Theres better ways
To spend my days
Than waste my life on you
No longer yearning for the milestones
Just the years that won't return
Theres better ways
To spend my days
Than waste my life on you you
For unless we progress
Then it's time to leave
For I know theres a better place for me
For unless we confess
Then we live a lie
For I know theres a better way to be
