what does it feel like to fumble
we dug too deep to see us crumble
why do we soar indifferently
we never fought courageously
was her smile or her eyes
i want to feel the depths on her lips
was it her complexity or the originality
i want to see her love eternally
i'll tell you which one
i'll have you learn to get things done
there was one word that i was hiding
it's called love and it's painfully satisfying
the secret that i held inside my heart
is the truth behind my part
the reason why the music was bent
was because the secret to you i gave and was never lent
