[Verse 1]
I'm just an amateur at heart
I’m just a harmless lie
I'm just time you need to kill
Have you straightened out your troubles my friend?
Have you straightened out your troubles my friend?

[Verse 2]
This illness is not inside me
I am the one who is within it
The one who's forced to see
Dear Achilles, it’s time that I let go
I've fought twenty eight rounds
And I have lost every one

[Outro]
Some of the days, you'll miss me honey
Some of the days, you'll miss me honey
And whеn you leave me