I'm listening to you with all the attention that I'm capable of. You realize and it's been a while since I've spoken without stopping. I see your lips move, I look you in the eyes. It's exhausting the effort of being attentive. I barely breathe. Out of fear I appear, distracted. I see your eyes move, I look you in the lips. I sit with my head when it's needed. Once again, by force of thought, I don't give up. I've been forgetting everything you've said. And if I still want to have a chance, I'd rather think about what I have to tell you. You're listing a list against another. I keep trying to catalog so much information, but I get confused and I lack patience. And I know there was an excuse and I don't remember what it is. And by force of thought, I don't give up. I've been forgetting everything you've said. And if I still want to have a chance, I'd rather think about what I have to tell you. You're listing a list against another. And if I still want to have a chance, I'd rather think about what I have to tell you. You're listing a list against another. And if I still want to have a chance, I'd rather think about what I have to tell you. And if I still want to have a chance, I'd rather think about what I have to tell you. You're listing a list against another. And if I still want to have a chance, I'd rather think about what I have to tell you. And if I still want to have a chance, I'd rather think about what I have to tell you. And if I still want to have a chance,