Our time is ending, I feel it's only just begun. And I'm frustradewd, I can't believe you're not the one. My ears are bleeding, her voice resides inside my head.
I see you walking home alone, your face is alive and bright. But you can't see how weak you are 'cause I could end it tonight. It's the feeling you get when you think that someone behind is watching you.
There goes my valentine again. Soaked in red for what she said. And now she's gone. . Oh, my God, have I done it again?. There's a pulse and it's deafening.