5.30.05

Look at you, now it's true,
You're walking away from all that we have done
It says a lot about love of love and war

I celebrate what all this torture's done to me
Make me see what love is not supposed to be

There were two, now there's one
A hollow to fill with what the next girl does
I know I sound like I've a cold and wounded heart.

I celebrate what all this torture's done to me
Make me see what love is not supposed to be