Improving Solutions - The Murlocs

The same old story

Selfishly seeking glory

Staring through the bush

Concerned where to look

Protective and reserving

The burning is a yearning

Respected and agreed

Is seated on my self-esteem

Slowly

Improving solutions

Knowing you’re a nuisance

Ran out of excuses

Innocent intrusion

The pain is a warning

That I can’t keep ignoring

Caring as you should

I returned all I took

Destined for desertion

Things begin to worsen

Wrongly been deceived

Hoping I can retrieve

Slowly

Improving solutions

Knowing you’re a nuisance

Ran out of excuses

Innocent intrusion

Improving solutions

Becoming more useless

Weaker with delusion

Stronger with confusion

All that I’ve undergone

Has turned out all wrong

Now that it’s said and done

I got nowhere to run away