"End It" lyrics

If I don't bring you butterflies
If you can't cum from the memory
If you imagination don't take hold
Of you inhibitions you let go

If there's no tale to recall
End it
No scene to refer too
End it
You're holding on to dead weight
End it
And it will smother, smother, smother you

It's hard to give your all
When you fail time after time
The mysteries of day to day
Predesined by divine
Forces that they say
Are beyond our control
This maze of uncertainty's
About to take it's tole

This maze of uncertainty's
About to take it's tole