I am the scorned
I am your devoted one
until my memory is gone

I am not promising you years, my girl
simply hours, in ours
to have you obsessed with it all
i should keep my mouth shut

silence my faith
i wanted you
all along
i needed you

You are my past, You are my absence
Swimming in anger's defeat
Now can you stop fighting and come over to me
already?

In the throes of a trophy
In the throes of a nobody
While on top of your beautiful body

Nothing so beautiful as nothing at all