If love is the meaning of all things, as it is...
What happens when you feel your heart is dead...

He stands there silent and strong,
Not caring if it's right or wrong...

Emptiness can be a terrible thing.
It can induce painful things like the sting...

It's time to let it all out, my dear
It's time to recall ever scar and every tear...

You know that anxious, horrible feeling
that drives you more mad every second...

You look at me, thinking you know who I am
You sit and laugh while I pretend I don't give a d...

I screwed it up once,
I thought we were through...