Nothing’s Set In Stone

It's let out when it should have perished
At its cruel conception
Anguished, stood at pull-up section
Where I leave the trash
It's hell down there, it's never empty
And I had such plans
Never dreamt I'd fall so soon

Now was it me who said it
That to conquer's to divide
I pulled my zip(per) from tip to toe
Now I split my sides

You my friend will only know
The pilot's on parade
That pale pretender dancing for the sell-out perfake
Best when I am covered up
Never ever heard
Especially at those telling moments

Empty words and empty gestures
Empty words, empty gestures
Nothing lasts and nothing's ventured
Nothing's set in stone