Bossapunk

[instrumental intro] [Verse] It's too soon, my dear You've barely begun your life Yet you've decided to waive your strife [Pre-Chorus] Even when entangled Life slips off every seam Quickly you'll unravel Looming along your way [Chorus] Listen to me, darling The world but like a windmill Crushing your dreams with zeal It will Grind your dreams to nil [Verse 2] From every love You'll learn to mistrust All your dreams Will be turned into dust [Bridge] As you teeter on that brink The gaze glances back at you Thy feet sink into the hue Of the abyss beneath you [Break] The abyss you dug with your feet [end]