| «Honestly, I can’t remember teen dreams
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| All my (dumb ass) feelings and their meanings
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| They seem too see-through to be true
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| All the who’s are there but the whys are unclear»
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| Thought my steps were clever
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| Too young to know about forever
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| You say you don’t want to lose me, but in fact you wished you never had me
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| My blurred eyes did not see the lie like it was meant to be
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| Close your eyes and fall asleep, I feel your cold my dear bride
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| You showed me your darkest side, but could you still hold me tonight?
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| Your company made me feel the way I wanted to feel
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| But after all I wasn’t good enough I didn’t appeal
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| Though it was an illusion, it seemed so real to me
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| (I) had to burn down my safe spot (to) escape from self-made misery
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| Came closer to the point where my mind was shed
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| Now I question the moves I made and the words I said
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| Since it’s no pain no gain thanks for the gift you gave me
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| Showed me the disappointments I’m now able to foresee
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| You had put me in my place and I didn’t know where to stand
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| Still I feel no thrill and I still believe that life is ill |