Don't forget the warmth —
Your coldness is spun like a web,
And don't forget my lips —
A kiss you'd never appreciate,
Do you remember my hands —
They touched your skin with sorcery,
And all the words I wrote for you —
To me they're poems chiseled into stone.
Don't forget the truth —
Never a lie passed my mouth,
My heart was beating just for you,
We held our hands, like lovers do.
But no one foresaw the break,
'cause dreamers should always stay awake.
You ask me for the guilt —
Who needs to know? I never will forget.
'cause it hearts so much when you throw my love away.
Oh it hurts so much when you throw my love away.
Love has always been the most unnamable secret. And still it is. So stay awake, my little child, to watch the phanthoms that may come.
And while we walk across the grave
And see the dead arise,
Insane laughter in your ears
And blindness in our eyes.