Words suffice
And finally cease to exit
[?] with the hopes isn't stuck in that rut no more

Tryn' soften the blow
With all the money spent
Is there a cure
For all these good intentions
[?]

All of my days numbered and [?]
What do I have to say
Not much but still I'm talkin'

Hung from that nooze
Please don't leave me hanging
I brought you the cure
Take it before I spill it all over your floor
Okay!