Photo Finish

Time to take a bow To look back and be so proud The sum of my accomplishments That all mean nothing now And now I know what it feels like To climb all the way to the top of the mountain And die in the freezing altitude with nothing I feel like nothing Time to wave the white flag It's been sitting in a drawer Locked away, still stained red With my previous defeats I did all that I knew to do I made it all the way to you And here, it ends It's all come unraveled Tie it up in a neat little bow Because I can't wait another day I can't wait another minute I'm not exactly filled with pride It's not quite a photo finish I can't wait another year I'll be 24 and still so full of fear I can't wait another second What I said, I fucking meant it I'll resign to indecision And accept that I can't ever fix it I can't wait another minute It's not quite a photo finish