When the Time Is Never Right

I don't expect you to ever understand What it is that moves inside of me Always expected to bear the worst of it Expectations to be first It is just something to shake your fragile little tree I'm ripping all your fruit away That you grip so tightly So no one can taste it Because I know you hate it When the time is never right I'm luring in the guilt Perfection torments me To see them all through your eyes from above Soaked in all the sweat and all the blood Doomed within without Soaked in the sweat and all the blood Doomed within It is just something to shake your fragile little tree I'm ripping all your fruit away That you grip so tightly So no one can taste it Because I know you hate it When the time is never right This lasting impression when I close my eyes Is haunting me and wishing me well This lasting impression when I close my eyes Is haunting me and wishing me well It's haunting me It is just something to shake your fragile little tree I'm ripping all your fruit away That you grip so tightly So no one can taste it Because I know you hate it When the time is never right When the time is never When the time is never right