I've stood in that spot sodden by tears, Shivering in the snarling cold of loneliness As my heart forgets how important it's supposed to be.
So you'll have to forgive me For freezing solid When I see that mirage of myself, Stained in the hideous darkness of the past I've tried to forget. You'll have to forgive me For refusing to shed tears Over the things that have already bled me dry.