| Well, I lost my innocence today.
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| I could feel her in my bones,
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| My bones, my bones, my bones,
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| My blood, my blood, my blood, my blood.
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| And I woke up tired, scared, and sad,
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| Soaked, drained, I felt so bad,
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| Today, today, today,
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| What you still, you still, you still, you still
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| Won’t you say, you say, you say, you say
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| What you feel, you feel, you feel, you feel?
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| Which is nothing but hollow feelings, yeah.
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| I can die, I just don’t care.
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| And forget happiness, I’m fine,
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| I’ll forget everything in time,
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| I swear I didn’t know,
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| You know me, how I can’t let go.
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| And we’re not gods, we’re just hacks.
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| All that life amongst the cracks,
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| The scars, the siege that breaks,
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| The ugliest scene, the worst mistakes.
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| And everywhere I see her face,
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| Such a beautiful child,
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| Such an awful waste.
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| And there’s no innocence like hers.
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| Just emptiness and nerves.
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| And this light from the window of my car.
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| She’ll never see it.
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| Oh my God.
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| I was so surprised.
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| It blew up in my face.
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| Lord, I lost my nerve.
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| Oh my God.
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| Oh my God.
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| Oh my… God.
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| And I tear, I tear
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| So hard.
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| And I tear, I tear
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| So hard.
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| And I’ll beg and scream, «I was wrong!»
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| It’s over, she’s gone. |