Letra de Cake
Questions lost, a moment's feared

Answers found, but I can't hear

From the start, I fear the end

But I can manage, I can manage the waste



Is it too late to tell the truth

Is it too late



It's the learning that puts me to the test

And what's left sticks me with what's left

And I wonder, can I manage the waste?



The answer's found, is this for me?

The answer's here, but I can't see

From the start, I fear the end

But I can manage, I can manage the waste



You can trust me on this one

I can't manage the weight

You can trust me on this one

I can't manage the waste



Must be in control or let it control me

Must control me or let it be

Because I'm not really sure

I don't think I can manage the waste