Tell me what it is,
I dont think I can ever understand.
I can't take another mistake.
Suffering and tears.
Pain, inevitable pain.
So many definitions,
Just hand me my poison.
Will you just tell me what it is?
This is what we cherish so much?
A stupid feeling we can never touch?
Is this what we're waiting for?
Think about it.
The truth can't be that far away.
Maybe it doesn't exist,
Maybe it only covers uo the scars we caused.
Maybe I should have told you that.
Instead I took my chances and fell for you