I know this can’t be right,
I must be seeing things;
This isn’t what you should expect from me.
I’ve taken this so far, lost in some other scene;
But it’s everything I’ve hoped for, something to believe.
We’re destructive I know, so where is there to go,
when there’s nothing to believe?
This won’t work and I know,
we are both empty and alone,
I’ve done all that I can.
My song it plays in your head,
I didn’t mean to write it for you.
Your words they dwell in my head,
Do you really know what you said?
And I’m such a fool,
because I’m still waiting for you.