No Future - Amoral

My god, I think I did it again

Let my guard down, now look where I am

I feel it coming, it’s just a matter of time

Counting backwards still I’m cought for my crime

I keep getting so much, yet I have nothing to give

And I know it ain’t right but I’m still learning to live

This thing as it is, it’s holding me back

This past that I have, pulling me off the track

I’m getting tired of being me all the time

Would you take over just for a while

Somebody please, just for a while

Just for a while…

Losing myself between the black keys and the whites

Choosing myself instead of balancing wrongs and rights

I see no future in what’s becoming of it

No future in any of it

Asking permission, making excuses

Still confused of what my deal with you is

It took a while but now I can see

It ain’t fair to you and it’s not working for me

Losing myself between the black keys and the whites

Choosing myself instead of balancing wrongs and rights

I see no future in what’s becoming of it

No future in any of it

Losing myself between the black keys and the whites

Choosing myself instead of balancing wrongs and rights

I see no future in what’s becoming of it

No future in any of it