Dilemma

(альбом: Warhol - 2016)

Five, four, three, two, one

Out of sunshine
There's nowhere to go
Look in my eyes
Try to find what you found before

And is it old me gazing right at you?
And is it old me trying someway to prove that

I still care
And that I fucked up
But can we please move on?
Or am I not enough?
But then, I still care
I know I fucked it up
But can we work it out?
And can we not break up?

Out of my mind
It's easy to see
That most of my time
I try to make her believe

And am I wasting my time can you tell me now?
And will you ever forgive me one day somehow?
Because

I still care
I know that I fucked up
But can we please move on?
Or am I not enough?
But then, I still care
I know I fucked it up
But can we work it out?
And can we not break up?

(Does it matter?) I still care
I know that I fucked up
(Does it matter?) But can we please move on?
Or am I not enough?
(Does it matter?) I still care
(Does it matter?) 'Cause the sun is shining up today
(Does it matter?) Should I go and change things up
Or keep it the same?
(Does it matter?) 'Cause the sun is shining up today
(Does it matter?) Should I go and change things up
Or keep it the same?