Hey man, Kesha called...she wants her song back

Selfishness, conviction and time remain beneath your crime.
Hold the hand that bleeds out and find the time you can share while you can’t breathe.
Timing, promise, holding them down…
Seeing it all from the inside out
We promised baby, oh we would never have a doubt.
Look at the years and lies that got us here.
Neither shame nor promise
No courtesy or fear can stop us from getting nearer

You remain ashamed and retain your fear
move on in lies and quickly in time

All your doors are closed; keep your chin up kiddo.
If you gave up timing love will be your reward