Just so you know, its my pathetic fingers Doing the job, destroying my life In the DM, they go on and on and on Expecting some sort of response Like mental vices, they go on and on and on It's not all my fault I just need to be fixed I just have to wait I'll be in better shape And i think, is this how i'm supposed to talk (Messages drag on for miles, endlessly yet so futile) Homestaying for 2 years made me into this mess (You should go touch grass, but you're so naive) Letters on the screen don't tell me how they feel (And it's not their fault, it's only my flaw) And i'll just have to figure myself out It's not all my fault I just need to be fixed I just have to endure My own pathetic fingers I am just a powerless animal Doing anything it can to feel safe But my frail body still shivers in fear At the touch of the cold hands of fate The cold hands of fate still make me cry The cold hands of fate, they make me cry The cold hands of fate still make me cry The cold hands of fate, they make me cry