Ambitions

No, I can't behave
I feel it in my feet on the street.
Don't you know?
There's something I can feel when I breathe.

I told you once
We're breaking into separate paths.
Don't you know?
It's something that I can't live without.

And if somebody's going to make it,
then that somebody ought to be you.
And I keep telling my reflection
Ambitions are already starting to fade.

I can't tolerate
The feelings that I feel when I feel.
But don't you know?
Some feelings never seem to let go.

Like a silverblade
I cut my way out of control.
Don't you know?
Some blades they cut you right to the bone.

And if somebody's going to make it,
then that somebody ought to be you.
And if somebody's going to fake it,
then that somebody, somebody is you.
If it's me that was going to take it,
then I know that it wouldn't be straight.
And I keep telling my reflection,
Ambitions are already starting to fade.

Can't tolerate...
(Can't tolerate)
Can't tolerate...
(Can't tolerate)

And if somebody's going to make it,
then that somebody ought to be you.
And if somebody's going to fake it,
then that somebody, somebody is you.
If it's me that was going to take it,
then I know that it wouldn't be straight.
And I keep telling my reflection,
Ambitions are already starting to fade.

And I keep telling my reflection,
Ambitions are already starting to fade.