looking back at times always been the great pretender... a master in disguise I see my darkest days and summer slides into December and long cold nights cuz something good can end up bad and we start to fall - and we burn out fast It's much too late to save us now I couldn't break your fall I couldn't see at all I hate the chemicals between us nothing stays the same nothing kills the pain I hate the thing that comes between us I hope we're standing tall I hate the chemicals between us now.. a bed of twisted sheets your every move gives you away now I now you all too well teaching old mistakes was it me who held too tight or... I just can't tell cuz someone good might end up bad and the story ends - and light go out It's much too late to save us now I hope we're standing tall heading for the fall I hate the chemicals between us what has come in between this pain will kill again before it ends - and we burn out fast and it's much too late to save us from this pain I hate the chemicals between us what has come between us what went wrong inbetween us now...