Nothing here now today Just hurting (?) that will remain Sleeping in the house of Eden With something to try again
No not a guest to be seen She is all that's left to be blamed
Staring back to see the view Of feeling that will remain Something's missing when you try To take up the empty hand
No, not a guest to be seen Well, you're all that's left to be blamed I'm counting on our guesses to be your loss I'm counting on our blessings too, I'm so lost Cause I'm losing the faith, I realize (in your lies?)
I'm counting on our blessings I'm counting on my blessings, too Cause I'm losing the faith in your lies When it's all we had to be sane And so it had to be your loss