Remember what it took you to fly all the effort, sacrifice
and sweat only to watch you fall over me.
I lost my sight, heart and confidence for you,
now, you're losing me.

And I don't want to be found, I'm still not broken.
If countless other could not break me, why would you?

   That's why I still work a separate line, between reality
and perversion, a line you'd rather not walk down again.
   So ask me if I'm tired, if the world is round, or am I really
out of my mind. A silent answer for you and I'll live without
guilt another day, and I'll forget everything you ever said.

I'll just say goodbye, and hope life treats you right.