you dropped it. you saw the finish line. you saw the dollar sign. it was in your hands. it was given, a chip shot. it was in your back pocket. you dropped it. you let it fall, let it slip away. slip right through your fingers,
and now you look pathetic trying to get it all back. it's over.
i saw it all before, about one hundred times. each time looks the same. you let it fall. i thought i was dreaming. i couldn't move, couldn't look away.
you let it fall. i try to warn you, but you do it anyway. you let it fall. you broke every heart but your own. that didn't just happen.