Testo 2nd Chance

An unfulfilled desire I?ve never wanted more Losing all that I?ve admired Like a sailor on shore I?m begging for some kindness I?ve never hoped for more That?s all what I confess That?s all that I adore I?m sorry that you made me cry I?m sorry that you felt delight I ask you for a second chance - though it makes no sense These desperate excesses To get your graceful sight To sense your roaming lashes To keep the grateful light The race that?s not required An end I?ll never find I?m sick of being tired I guess I waste my time