Testo: Second Sunrise (The). Other. 58.

Am I wrong?
You can't make it seem that much easier now
That I've seen through apologies and half-closed eyes (to let myself down)
Thoughts become scattered as less dreams come true
And confusion sets in making scars out of wounds
Confront yourself (find yourself) Is this all making sense?
I'm letting go of everything
"I don't want to, but you give me no reason to live"
How can we explain blood we both left behind
Spill your guts to me, tell me everything
"Please don't let this die"

It's a matter of force vs. tact, and unsettled contradiction
Without closure you're closing my eyes, without hope you leave nothing behind
It's in the way your words are all percieved wrong
It's just the way that I percieve them...
Make sure the next time that you speak
Is the last time you speak of me
"And I'd give up anything to close up this distance and wait,
I've got this process to a science"

Don't let silence distort what you think
You've given up hope when there's still room to breathe
You've made it clear you don't know what to say
...Fucking say what you're feeling...
"We are destiny, I swear on this connection"

Am I wrong? Just move to admit what's been proved
Am I wrong? Just make how I've failed an excuse
"...I make a sorry excuse"

And just because you heard what I said
Doesn't mean you were listening, I know you don't listen to me...
Tell me, I'm dying to know where I stand
An option falling short of a priority
"Make sure you care this time around,
...Make sure you care"

It makes the pain feel less real,
It feels out of this world.
The real world that is,
That is the real world