What's there? My God, what's not?
All apologies to those who never thought of it.
Forgive my sins, forgive my regrets.
I'm wide awake, yet passed out across your floor.
Tell me now, what was that you swore?
Toward the ground you see a light, of course that's your imagination.
What's so beautiful is never in sight.
Tempting yourself toward what was never your's,
You lose patience, you lose what you had before.
Imagination is all you feel, never-ending is what you see.
Oh, my child, fall upon me.
Hold you high, give you hope.
This is where your worries leave.
Your side switches to what you've never felt.
Goodness gracious, how could this've happened?
No signs, no shots, no chances, no failing.
Change your mind, please.
Oh, please.
Falling for flattery, is like falling for what you can't see.
What you can't touch.
Of course, isn't that love?
