It's so like the god who makes an ordinary find. We're too much, a lot alike, while all we do is try. Carefully, carefully try. Over and done, over implied. It's so like the god who makes an unrelated find. The two of us prepare to trust while all we do is sigh. Carefully, carefully try. Over and done, over implied. Carefully waiting. Carefully try. Over and done, over implied. I'm so far away, I can't seem to hide my mistakes. I fell on the way. It seems I'm much too late. Both of us fade away. It's so in life what god has said, if all we do is try. The two of us were born again. And all we do is fight to overcome and start again. All we can do now. The two of us campaign away and all we do is try, carefully.