Open meadow, calm sea,
Secret lovers, you and me...

We only speak in riddles,
Showing glimmers of the truth...

In the stolen hollows of my mind,
You and I, one of a kind...

Tasting your lips in the kiss of another,
Searching for you in the arms of my lovers...

Words hurt, like broken looks.
They tear me up inside...

You are weird,
And I truly hate your guts...

The girl you said you loved,
She never was, and just won't be...

You just don't understand,
And I don't like to explain...