Lost In Game - Sweet La

What do you think happened here?

Who are we to stand here?

Why is it that we are bitter?

There’s a part of this that stuck right through a fall like this like me and you

A part that that I don’t wish ever written

I don’t care about the things to come

I’m taking steps but I can’t move on

Follow my words and swollow my pride

It’s up in the air and nothing to hide