I guess I’m an experiment that hasn’t worked
I want to know but I’m just that little bit lost
The buzz word doesn’t buzz no more…
What is the cost?
Why am I thinking about her again
Why am I too much engrossed
Why do I feel it’s me to blame…
What is the cost?
Are you guess work or are you real
Pinch yourself cause you’re the real deal
Explore and find out the bit to conceal…
Life is so short and there is so much
I feel I’m the sailor that’s lost…
So what is the cost?
What can’t be fixed is unfixable
But I resist it’s a cause
She needs to know my feelings are real
What is the cost?