spoilt for choice

obviously my fate is trying to make a fool of me. it's always the same, this time however, it's very tempting to say: nothing will come of that. so what? i've still got another chance. but is it really that simple? obviously my fate is trying to make fool of me. i'm spoilt for choice. am i becoming conceited? well, i think so, but at least, i admit it. who wouldn't feel flattered? i take up the struggle with my fate. i still have another iron in the fire. maybe my fate isn't trying to make a fool of me. but it's asking a little too much of me. now things start to happen in a rush. she called me up. as long as my hopes are alive i don't give a shit about my fate. i take up the struggle with my fate. i still have another iron in the fire. we know how it's going to end. as long as my hopes are alive i don't give a shit about my fate. maybe my fate isn't trying to make a fool of me. but it's asking a little too much of me. i don't ever give a shit.

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