Clockwork

For this common penchant for chase

I wouldn't trade for anything

As in this world I live in design

For your desire

In the confines of mind

I've been given the choice to sail with my doubts

But nothing makes it ever enough

I have to make the biggest mistake to find myself out

That I would brave everything

It includes walking through fire

I've burnt alright all day and night

You know what I need back

For this enveloping fondness for bullets

Taking shots, taking turns

But in this world I only live in design

By doing everything to become your only desire

We course in our own world of great

The two-faced wonder that I only knew of late

But nothing makes it ever enough

I had to make the biggest mistake to find it all out