Always on the search for truth I Hide from it’s Face now and for the first time Because Ignorance is Bliss
I wouldn’t dream of editing you And am Glad you Found someone to talk to But every now and then I wish it wasn’t me
I know you well enough now to see you won’t be falling for me You won’t be listening for my Heart Beat
The Formers You’ve divulged these secrets to me
Open as a book I’ll bend the spine to make my crease clear and visible There is one who’s left a lurking Impression I get to see the stains They won’t wash out
I think it’s too late I wouldn’t have been enough Enough to make Taintless the mess they’ve left behind Lets pretend that I’m ignorant to what You and I both know