Just one of those things that popped into my head...
I'm sorry...

Why do we fool ourselves, even as we speak?
What do we gain by not acting...

It's not right how I feel when I think of you
It's not right how I still wish I could go back...

Intro
Let it fade, let me run...

Once you've gone and tasted excessive pain,
There is no way to get your old joy back...

Open veins, I drop my faith,
An instant. An instant alone...

I hate him.
I knew he'd leave...

The marks they leave still shock me
Though obvious, they're hardly seen...

Take it away.
Make them stop...

A rush.
She touches my hand and my breath runs short...

A rush.
She rustles the trees and my breath runs short...

Beauty.
Something few can define in words...