There are some things that I know and some I would not choose
You come at me from the side where I couldn’t see you move
I cannot be saved in spite of my resilience
I can’t help but be your slave
Soon enough I know that I will not be sleeping well again
I’ll be wondering how I was so easily overtaken
I cannot be saved in spite of my resilience
I cannot be saved in spite of my persistence
I can’t help but feel ashamed