| What I’m about to say
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| May come out of the blue
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| A sudden darkness that won’t disappear
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| What I’m about to say
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| May break our world in two
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| But one that wasn’t ever really here
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| And does it matter in the end
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| How long we’ve loved or how we’ve made it last
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| It’s taken longer to pretend
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| To hold on to an image of the past
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| Cause what I’m about to say
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| I’ve told you time and time again
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| Only I just wasn’t speaking out
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| Or you wouldn’t understand
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| How my love had worn away
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| That’s what I was trying to say
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| What I’m about to say
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| May twist a dagger in your heart
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| And shatter all the hopes and dreams you had
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| What I’m about to say
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| May leave you badly bruised and scarred
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| Wondering if live was ever meant to hurt like that
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| But does it matter in the end
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| What could have been or what we’ve lost
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| We build a fortress out of sand
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| With borders that nobody should have crossed
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| Cause what I’m about to say
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| I’ve told you time and time again
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| Only I just wasn’t speaking out
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| Or you wouldn’t understand
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| How my love was torn away
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| That’s what I’d been trying to say
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| I told myself all wounds could heal
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| If only given time
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| But love felt like a poisoned arrow
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| Stuck inside my mind
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| I wanted to believe so badly
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| Trust could be rewon
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| And God knows that I tried to love you
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| But the feeling’s gone
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| Now I watch you sleeping, peacefully, unarmed
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| Lying here beside me, unaware and unalarmed
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| I pray the night won’t go away
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| For what I’m about to say |