If honesty was a skill it'd be something you lack, It's so hard to keep goingΒ Β as I still look back, Maybe I'm a fool, a fool for unforgiving love... When your heart rips open is that finally enough? Simplicity was all I've seen, Wish you would still hold my hand as I walk along the streets. A bed fit for two but it's only me, Use to lay, use to rest but now i can hardly sleep, As nightmares have come and taken over dreams. If someone told me lonieness is where my life would lead, I would close my eyes, block em out and never hear them speak. Think it's time to rework these mental images, as I press Delete.
Passion, where have those lips gone? Why must it take losing love to write the perfect song. Why must it take, losing love...to write the perfect song (guitar playing) uhmmm, she's gone away, Yeah, But I would erase this song just for you to stay. Uhmm But still... Why must it take losing love, to write the perfect song. Uhmm..why'd she go away. (Last guitar strum)