I got a second chance to move on, over the moon. But I asked you, where is the launch at? I don't think it matters if its delayed, it matters if it’s done. They keep telling me to move on, but they don't understand. I got another chance to fail, I got a second chance to fail. And I will take advantage of it, with no one’s help. Here we are! Here's the stuff that you asked for! I played no part at all. When they ask for a witness, I'll tell them I did it on my ow. This is just tension brought on by fear. Show me what is real, I can't reach for what's not there. I worked too hard for that. I've told you this once, twice before. Again and again, while you sit and ignore. All my words are falling on your deaf ears, you better hear your second chance to fail. My mind is filling up with questions to ask you. Do you think when I grow up, I can own my own house too? And if that's asking too much I'm sorry, I guess I let it all get to my head. When I got a second chance to fail. When i received my second chance. If I didn't do anything, I didn't do it on my own. This is just teenage anxiety. Push past the moon. Push the line through the constant. Stabilize through the constant. This is just fear I failed. It got to my head.