Ambitions - Donkeyboy

Now, I can’t behave

I feel it in my feet on the streets

But don’t you know?

There’s something I can feel when I breathe

I told you once

You’re breaking into separate parts

But don’t you know?

It’s something that I can’t live without

And if somebody’s going to make it

Then this somebody ought to be you

And I keep telling my reflection

Ambitions are already starting to fade

I can’t tolerate

The feelings that I feel when I feel

But don’t you know?

Some feelings never seem to let go

Like a silverblade

I cut my way out of control

But don’t you know?

Some blades will cut you right to the bone

And if somebody’s going to make it

Then this somebody ought to be you

And if somebody’s going to fake it

Then this somebody, somebody is you

If it’s me that was going to take it

Then I know that it wouldn’t be straight

And I keep telling my reflection

Ambitions are already starting to fade

I Can’t tolerate…

(Can't tolerate)

I Can’t tolerate…

(Can't tolerate)

And if somebody’s going to make it

Then this somebody ought to be you

And if somebody’s going to fake it

Then this somebody, somebody is you

If it’s me that was going to take it

Then I know that it wouldn’t be straight

And I keep telling my reflection

Ambitions are already starting to fade

And I keep telling my reflection

Ambitions are already starting to fade