Its quintecessial
Were gonna complicate it
Its quintessencial
Were gonna wasted it all

The morning after
You need more credencials
You fuck

What happen to us?
Its all the same day by day

What happened to us
Its just another waste of time and space
We reach the point of no return
We pick and choose we loose

The morning after
You need more credencials
You fuck
Is anybody ever good enough?