Why is there that obligation
as if i have something proove...

Sweet elixir runs through my blood
and my memory starts to fade...

Our legs are perfectly in sync
you sway your arm with mine...

Remember the embrace we used to share
what happened to the spark that was there...

Speaking of hurt
how am i doing...

I know its been a long time coming
but if we can speak honestly...

Voices in my head
remind me that im not dead...

Do you remember when you walked away
left me standin out in the pouring rain...