Letra de Cake

Questions lost, a moment's feared
Answers found, but I can't hear
From the start, I fear the end
But I can manage, I can manage the waste
Is it too late to tell the truth
Is it too late
It's the learning that puts me to the test
And what's left sticks me with what's left
And I wonder, can I manage the waste?
The answer's found, is this for me?
The answer's here, but I can't see
From the start, I fear the end
But I can manage, I can manage the waste
You can trust me on this one
I can't manage the weight
You can trust me on this one
I can't manage the waste
Must be in control or let it control me
Must control me or let it be
Because I'm not really sure
I don't think I can manage the waste