One-sided stories of playthings and Piano strings and everything which in The heart strings
Like trying to sing while hysterically weeping Frantically 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