Let me tell you,
you think you know love...

I get ready to take a shower, turning the water...
thinking thatt i will be able to feel it, feeling...

I open my eyes, i get out of bed, my mother walks...
she grabs my arm and throws me...

Hurry wipe your cheek Nick, don't let them see
that your sad inside, time to pretend your happy...

I wake up, cold as the air
but i look and see my blanket is still there...

Something is wrong
my breath is cut off...

Turn to your left and there is nothing there
turn to your right and I'm standing by your side...

Are my eyes worthy to stare upon your face?
i no longer see anything else in this place...

I try to move on, but i don't seem to move
i cant get away, i seem stuck in this groove...

What we gain
what we lost...

The skin, so soft, gentle, clean, so easily torn
the knife, so sharp, cold, hard, easily worn...

"oh isn't it a great feeling to be with each...
ouch, wait hold on, oh, wait, what is this...