Text: Waterdown. Not Today.

Hey, I forgot to mention I'm not a member of your team
I just can't accept your standards
And I'm running out of dreams for the hopeless
I grasp what's left for me

Not giving up a wish for perfection at least not today
The armor of our souls smells like captivity
Somehow we can't be bold for a lack of strategy
There is nothing in our hands to force a change of ways

The configurations are working
And I don't want to hear the same again
Your pathetic lies bind my hands
You keep telling me the same old lies over and over again
I'm not giving up the wish for perfection or at least not today