So I see the same old dream Passed point of no-return My life is a twinge of guilt And I’m breaking the silence again!
I can feel it was real when it started Obsession was making me blind She’s supreme, never seen, but we’re parted! Her torture becomes more refined
Fake distant memories of how “we were meant to be” All end up in misery And I’m breaking the silence again!
I can feel it was real when it started Obsession was making me blind She’s supreme, never seen, but we’re parted! She’s the one of a kind Oh, she’s the one She’s the one She’s the one … Of a kind!