Second And Last But Not Always Testo

Hanging by the thinnest of threadsTrying to secure a decent grip
Before you smash the line
Clearly it's a futile act
Truth be told, that's how I felt the whole time
Waiting for the verdict to fall
You're not fit to stay here
I knew it all along
Visibly I cannot help it
You were meant to assure me
So I did not stray
I felt it all along
Obviously I cannot help it
You were meant to assure me
Can you recall?
Realize with bitter hindsight
You were meant to applaud me, reassure me
Instead you smashed the line
I knew it all along
Visibly I cannot help it
You were meant to assure me
So I did not stray
I felt it all along
Obviously I cannot help it
You were meant to assure me
My precious, my precious