One-sided stories of playthings and
Piano strings and everything which in
The heart strings


Like trying to sing while hysterically weeping
Franticly trying to seal the cracks through

Which all things are leaking

The fairy tale slowly fades to black

My conscience screams to me a warning
Don't look back


There's a sting in your heart
And if it feels like me
I hope you feel it forever

That you may always remember

Dare I still feel with all of my heart

Am I the last of my kind
The fool for whom this lesson foes unlearned
Those who attempt to touch fire get burned


May this sting in your heat
Live as long as you do

A painful reminder
Of all that we've been through


An pluckable thorn resting in the side
A promise, an oath to through all things abide