I woke up to find you discarded By that familial love that keeps you so warm I'm inadequate in every department and I'm guarding you without a sword
I broke into your compartment Just to read what you wrote about me Do you consider that I dishearten All the things you give pulse to Well I'm sorry
You said you were a broken person Why would you be more broken without me?
So I ran and I ran and I ran And I hid and I hid and I hid And I made me some drastic plans To be with you always And these things That we say Will they ever make, any difference anyway?
And the stars in your eyes And the blood on the stair We need to prepare, we should have prepared