The Professional Americans - Strategy

Is there another way
We can make it through
Cause if it's up to me
It isn't up to you

Am I a hopeless case
In a hopeless place

Communicate with the lines torn
Down, and down we make no sound
But I am just the one to feel you out
Cause what I fear, I fear I've found

That I'm a hopeless case
In a hopeless place

Why do I see it all in strategy
All I need is you
All I want is me
Here I am pressed against the misery
All I need is you
All I want is me

The lines, the paths
The ways we run
Are nothing short of being one
The lines, the paths
The ways I run
It's just my way of holding on

Why do I see it all in strategy
All I need is you
All I want is me
Why do I,
Even try
When all I want is strategy