Up until a few hours ago that piano song meant nothing
Just notes and a few well-placed words and seniments
But how things change, an epic event makes it all relavent
How im not the one, how he was slow and he's everything
And in this instance i mean little or less than nothing
It was special for you but our moments it will never represent
But Im not so fucking special as to think i was the better man
I would have preferred ignorance and never even knowing
Summing up my feelings here is not so hard
I wanted that moment and I want to crumble
And pretend we had to go back to the start
Even though a year on you're no work of art
And you don't really listen to me when i mumble
I wish i'd stayed at home to save my heart