My best is not enough Just trying to scrape some affection together for you Alas, it cannot be done There’s nothing between us but giant and yawning abyss.
Response cannot be induced The stimuli smashing against the shield of my skin Worn out, you kinda look cute But the stimuli smashing against the dead of my heart
When it’s cold inside You cannot rekindle the fire When it’s cold inside It’s just cold inside
Away with your sweet talk The kind of that greases me back to our state of events We tried but completely misused The joy of rapport we’ve been parceled out with by chance
Fear not it’s all for the best Or that’s just the bullshit I keep on refrain in my head From now on we cease to exist Or did we already a long time ago when we met?