Reshaping

When the soul's been blacked with a healthy mess
We need to make revisions
We need to make it right

You want time for thought, but this time we've got
No time to think it better
No time to dwell it right

I should've saw this coming
Fell it crossing the border
But I don't tell fortunes well
So there was no way to

Tell me straight, I just can't relate
To this mess you keep reshaping
I need to make that clear

No time to think it better
No time to dwell it right

Use this and it's there for you
Only catch is, I need some too
I don't mean to put this on you
It's the only way that I can get through

Try your best to amend this mess
Don't fail to make it better
The truth can set you free