Rufio

The first and last time
Traces of life and look what comes between
I'm simple-minded
You're always trying to win these selfish games
We'll throw away what we're looking for
All I can say is "It's my chance to walk away"
Even I'll let fate decide
You're breaking off like something's in the way
Is it us?
My mind has settled
I'm a living shadow in doubt of shape or size
So lately you answer to sort this out
I know I'll break some time
You'll take away all that I'm asking for