...We believed
you and I
of the lies we used to
keep within the kisses
Dancing together while we
think of what was it
like to be with
somebody
else
and we fantasize and
talk about the dreams
on both ends
Until we chose to
want them and become
desperate
dragging our feet
to contradiction
But we
never thought of
cutting the strings
around our necks
So we bled
and fed the fire of the one thing that
we used to
hate...