They Say

They say
That one day
I won't need
This apparatus
To breathe

They say
That one day
Ill be able to say
What it is I really mean

And when that day comes
Will u even recognize me?
Or will it have been
Too much sacrificed

Roll the dice, sugar,
Roll the dice
Because you know
He's right

It's all there is
A crap shoot gamble
But I even though I know
It's more than I can handle

I keep thinking
That with enough time
I'll be able to find
The solution to this game of free cell

And make it okay
And fuck what they say