is it really you or did I fake my tears
a virgin's weeping at the gates of dawn
I can spell your name till you're dead and gone
cause the day you let the world forget
was the day our egoes never met
and the thing that still hurts the most
I lived inside you like a worm in a host
and the sun was ready to depart
the day that you broke my heart
lies in the way our knees bend when you raise your hand
makes the end feel closer
still we're walking forward
but there're no heroes left to save the day
there's nothing left to say
cause the day you let the world forget
was the day our egos never met
and the thing that still hurts the most
I lived inside you like a worm in a host
and the sun was ready to depart
the day that you broke my heart