Now what do I find in these readings? The ink that my pen is bleeding As the words dance on my tongue I'm reminded to stop Regress all this talk and depression in thought As I let you know now that I feel I said what I meant (finally meant what I said)
Say it again to you These words are bleeding through my heart These words can kill, yes it's true What keeps you alive is my healing art
Now what do you say to someone When all of the damage has been done? As the words form this fine blade I'm reminded to stop Express all this thought and depression in thought As I let you now that I feel I said what I meant, finally meant what I said
As much as I would love to, I simply cannot learn to hate you
