My moment has taken
A reason to motivate
The hopeless sobriety
Has made me activate
A secret desire
The wrong kind of emotion
Your fire burning
In my prediction
I sought you out
Your precious treasure taken
Then when I am done
It will be broken
Make me your one and only
I think your good and true
But when the time comes
You will be made blue
This circle has taken me
Through two disasters and soundless clues
But why am I distorted
So I can take it out on you