Instantaneously I book myself up for two weeks or three I'll forget all the things that you've told me There's always some things I need to achieve Our former lives, they've all passed by It's time to choose With resumés filled with tons of clichés We've got nothing to lose Oh, so carelessly I've tried to blank out my own history It would mean the world to me if you sorted me out from your memory Our former lives, they've all passed by It's time to choose With resumés filled with tons of clichés we've got nothing to lose We've been aiming for that goal for so long But our weaknesses have came on too strong