That's what we do.

That's what we do yes - waist time on things we shouldn't.
Spend pennants apon
​​​​​ourselves. 

That's not our intention to hurt, or be hurt, but it happens sometimes unintentionally - yes. 
That's how it is, no going back. 
That's all the yeses when you probably should have said no. 

That sucks and blows, that grew your nose, that blew your hose, that no one knows. 
That's how it goes, that's how it went, that was money well spent. 
What we can do -  make each other better or worse. 
What we feel is something of a curse. 
What we do, is sometimes a mistake.
The head on the stake, the ring on the furniture, and the mean we forward. 

Yes it all depends on split decisions, desires, destination, determination and levels of disappointment. 

That's why we crash or burn, that's how we show concern. 

That's what we do yes, waist years on our own tests, until our deaths. 
Testing will power, testing each other to get an agreement. 

That's why it's a race, that's why some can't show there face. 
All have our own version of how things are. 
Borrowed time, or making up for lost time. 
We do it to ourselves. 
We do it to others. 
We yes, we know. 

We meet the wrong people. 
We don't understand why. 
We cry over false. 

That's why we are so human.