Testo Once Again

Why can't she understand even a simple thread?
Common sense is in demand but there's something wrong with her head.
Misunderstanding things again, she reaches for anything,
Still wondering what might have been, but the sound is deafening.
Once again she pretends the time is now to make her stance;
once again she pretends she won't allow her will to bend.
She's holding out her hands, clutching on the thread,
Common sense is in demand, but there's something wrong with her head. She needs another plan to accomplish anything,
it's time to make a stand but the sound is deafening.
Once again she pretends the time is now to make her stance;
once again she pretends she won't allow her will to bend.
Well, she's so sick and tired of feeling sick and tired